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I'm hiding quietly in the living room so Tommy can't find me. He's playing with the springy door stop (not quietly) in his bedroom so I will come find him.
I didn't think he was old enough to play hide and seek, but that's what I'm calling this so I don't have to admit I'm ignoring him
Tommy's currently laughing like The Count in his bedroom. Technically I can't see him, but I just know he's laying on his bed with his knees bent up, feet flat on the floor, and one ankle crossed over one knee. He's leaning that book in his lap and reading himself to sleep.
When exactly did my child turn 17?
Sometimes Tommy wakes up and must look through our entire house AND talk to dad on the phone before he's convinced that dad's at work and not at home.
Today Tommy woke up from his nap and went on an immediate search through the whole house for "Stuh-lellla" even dragging me down the stairs before he was convinced that she really did leave. The poor kid is already helplessly in love with a girl.
It's only 9:45am and the request-to-give-in-ratio for Popsicles is 10:1. And we've had more than 1 popsicle today. *sigh*
What's the church website to find my family history?
You know what I don't say enough? "Cockles of my heart."
Challenge accepted.
Challenge accepted.
What? This isn't how you spend your summer days?
You know how you can (and should) ALWAYS buy flowers for a woman? What is the equivalent of that for a man?
If I had an iPad, my Pinterest would be more full and my ksl shopping would exponentially increase.
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