Numbers 5, 6, and 7 were playing very nicely this morning. So nicely that I was able to get a bunch of stuff done. Number 5 was doing her own thing. Numbers 6 and 7 were playing together in the playroom. They were fairly quiet. Quiet enough that I was sure they were doing something [...]
Back in September I got all of this stuff for free on the side of the road: I finally got around to refinishing some of it. My dad and I are working as a team. I’m basically coming up with the ideas and providing him with the materials. He’s doing most of the painting… Because [...]
6:30:00 a.m.: “Mom, can I have a tattoo? Where are the tattoos? You said I could have a tattoo in the morning!” 6:30:03 a.m.:”Mommy, can you help me cut this out? Where are the scissors?” 6:30:47 a.m.:”Mommy, does my butt smell?” 6:31 a.m.:”Mommy, do we have school today?” 6:31:05: “Mommy? Can you change Number 7′s [...]
Number 6 is no dummy… Yesterday I wrote about him and his temper. I thought he came about it all on his own. It was an innate thing. A developmental stage. Not really anything to do with me. Yesterday he woke up from his nap and asked for my iPad. He’s got a thing for my [...]
