They say every day with children is an adventure and a blessing.
This morning, as I was making the Cheerios he soon would refuse to eat, my darling son took a pair of scissors and cut a hole in the only pair of clean shorts I have.
So, the adventure of today is that I will either wear dirty clothes, clothes with a freshly cut hole in, or nothing pending my doing some laundry. Wow! I feel like Indiana Frickin' Jones!
And the blessing is... well, I guess I'll let you know.
Friday, August 10, 2007
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hehe
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