Lou told me she heard her favorite song on the radio. She wrote down when it was on so we could be sure to hear it the next time it was on. I find this very enlightening. It's never occurred to me that my children might assume that radio stations play the same songs at the same time all day long... Sounds logical, doesn't it? She was disappointed when I explained how it really works... (I never did find out what song it was. I better work on that for her!)
Friday, February 29, 2008
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Day 59
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Day 57
Monday, February 25, 2008
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Day 55
Day 54
Friday, February 22, 2008
Day 53
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Day 50
Monday, February 18, 2008
Day 49
Our tooth fairy is a slacker. Rhys lost a tooth at church on Saturday night. As is customary, he put it in the dish on the counter. Tooth fairy no-showed Saturday night. Kids decided that dad had stayed up too late and the tooth fairy cannot stop when everyone is not asleep. Tooth stays on counter in bowl. Sunday night the tooth fairy skips our house AGAIN!!! Have you ever heard of such a thing? Crazy... Seems the tooth fairy got her act together. This morning, Rhys found a shiny gold $1 coin in place of that tooth. Finally.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Day 47
Friday, February 15, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Day 44
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Friday, February 8, 2008
Day 39
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Day 38
What an ordeal... Who knew that sealants on teeth could cause such strife in a little girl's day? She survived (with the help of nitrous oxide and her mama's soothing presence). Just wait 'til she finds out that the dentist wants to pull some teeth. We're going to need general anesthesia for that one!
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Day 37
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Day 36
Monday, February 4, 2008
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Friday, February 1, 2008
Day 32
"Mom, I'm cracking!!!!" Said with tears running down cheeks...
If you squint, you can see the scratch on George's left calf. He came running from the bathroom this morning, crying that he was "cracking"!!!! Turns out he had jumped off a plastic box that was ON the bathroom counter and that's how he broke. I was trying not to laugh at his "cracking" worry and trying not to wring his neck for jumping off anything, let alone the bathroom counter! Grrrrrr... I told him he couldn't jump anymore and he responded by asking, "If I do, will I crack more?" He had tears in his eyes at the thought. I assured him that, yes, he would crack more! We'll see if that keeps him off the counters. Doubt it.
If you squint, you can see the scratch on George's left calf. He came running from the bathroom this morning, crying that he was "cracking"!!!! Turns out he had jumped off a plastic box that was ON the bathroom counter and that's how he broke. I was trying not to laugh at his "cracking" worry and trying not to wring his neck for jumping off anything, let alone the bathroom counter! Grrrrrr... I told him he couldn't jump anymore and he responded by asking, "If I do, will I crack more?" He had tears in his eyes at the thought. I assured him that, yes, he would crack more! We'll see if that keeps him off the counters. Doubt it.
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