So now I'm so desperate for blog post titles that I'm quoting Plato.
I haven't been here in a few days, mostly because I'm busy, but also because nothing has happened worth blogging about.
Except for this:
The other day, I was leaving to go get a manicure. I told Captain Chaos that I was going to go get pretty.
"You're pretty right now, Mommy." he said.
I think that's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. :)
On the other hand, last night he grabbed my chest with both hands and said, "Look, Daddy! BOOBIES!! Heh heh!!"
You'd really have to hear the laugh to appreciate that. He sounds like a dirty old man.
Where do little boys learn about this? We did not teach him about boobies, I promise.
Oh, and he is starting to bring me bugs now. For a while, it was only tiny ant-size critters. Now he has moved on to slightly larger bugs. The other day, it was a dead lizard.
I'm afraid to ask what's next, but if he EVER brings me a roach, I'm kicking him out.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Of all the animals, the boy is the most unmanageable
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Yes, this boy is quite a boy. Makes me laugh constantly.
By the way, it's about 8:45 am and he's still sleeping. He gets so worn out over here. Started yawning probably about 5 pm yesterday. I knew he was tired. Played really hard. Went to be about 8 and never heard a peep out of him.
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