AM: Eliza what’re you doing? Eliza: I’m just wandering around muttering to myself. *** I’m struggling with the ethics of my duties as a parent. I should probably correct her when she says stuff wrong, but on the other hand, some of her malapropisms and mispronunciations are so dang cute … more behind the clicky
This morning, Eliza wrote a note to Jim’s mom. She had him spell out “Dear Granny, I love you, Eliza.” Evidently emboldened by her success, she went solo this evening to write a card for Grandma Texas. She came up with the message and how to spell everything on her … more behind the clicky
It was this or a tattoo on my bicep. At least when this gets old, I know it’ll wash out. Right now, I love it. Tomorrow at 8:55 as I walk into work? Probably not so much. But since the economy is continuing to send the finances of my employer … more behind the clicky
Jim and I have been cleaning the house since 9 a.m. and I think we’ve just hit on the perfect Christmas gift: All we want is for people to stop giving our kid stuff. Is NOT a joke OMG my back from the bending and putting away. *** Child has … more behind the clicky
The New York thing is getting out of hand. I went 4 weeks ago, we all went last weekend, and if all goes as planned we will be in the crowd for the Thanksgiving Day parade thanks to Jim’s hardcore parade-going aunt, who all but levitated last summer when I … more behind the clicky