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.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Winter Time? Standard Time? Normal Time?
Whatever you call this "Not Daylight Savings Time", it is not a friend of mothers with three very healthy, very energetic boys. Not that I want them to be anything other than healthy and energetic, but I think we might have to invest in more outdoor lighting and some non-toxic mosquito repellent because our house can't take much more of these pitch black at six o'clock nights!
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