“Mom, somebody actually farted in my school today,” announced my Eli, quite matter-of-factly, on our way home from gymnastics last night.
As my kids were watching the PBS series, “The Cat in the Hat Knows a lot About That” this morning, an epiphany burst into my brain like a speeding train! Yes, a speeding train. I said to myself, “That cat reminds me very much of The Doctor in the BBC series, ‘Doctor Who.’”
I can’t recall a time in years past that I ever desired so badly to begin the Christmas season well before Thanksgiving.
I would quite honestly pick the painting of the pumpkins over the carving of the pumpkins any day!
Something kind of huge happened at the school drop off this morning. Something that has never happened to me before and I’m left feeling on the edge about it.
I can’t help entertaining the thought of them growing up and becoming strong Olympian gymnasts!
The ideas that youngsters have about how life goes is fascinating, and all too honest.
“Oh! You like that? I like that, too! Let’s like it together!” -Wil Wheaton
My boot cut boy is turning skinny. But not for fashion.
Its not like pink is unnatural to me, but after nine-years of raising boys, well, we just don’t spend much time in the pink section of Target.