It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Please Explain
Why do my children insist on peeing in the front yard? We have three doors. Why the front one?
Better than on the tree in the backyard while the neighbors are hosting a bridge party on their back deck. Did I mention he got his two buddies to go with him? Or the fact that we have wrought iron fences?? Oh joy!
4 comments:
Boys will be boys, I guess! :)
the other day, benji (almost 4) peed in the middle of a park...so you are not alone in your wonderment.
Better than on the tree in the backyard while the neighbors are hosting a bridge party on their back deck. Did I mention he got his two buddies to go with him? Or the fact that we have wrought iron fences?? Oh joy!
It could be worse....don't ask me how I know. I just do....
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