“Mom, somebody actually farted in my school today,” announced my Eli, quite matter-of-factly, on our way home from gymnastics last night.
I can’t recall a time in years past that I ever desired so badly to begin the Christmas season well before Thanksgiving.
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
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.
Warning!! This is an Extreme Hike!!
They’re the big kids now. No more cushy, bendable rules. No more rainbows and butterflies.