We are learning...there are some things you MUST fight over and there are other things that you just LET GO!
Case in point...
The kid wanted to change clothes after returning home from school one evening. The outcome? What you see below...
Nevermind the weather (100 degrees in Houston), nevermind if it fits (A size and 1/2 too small "suede" boots) and nevermind if it coordinates (plaid shirt, Diego underwear and short socks that can't be seen).
Case in point...
The kid wanted to change clothes after returning home from school one evening. The outcome? What you see below...
Nevermind the weather (100 degrees in Houston), nevermind if it fits (A size and 1/2 too small "suede" boots) and nevermind if it coordinates (plaid shirt, Diego underwear and short socks that can't be seen).
Fashion conscious....he is not!
Recently, the kid had his umbilical hernia procedure completed. He was a real trooper to say the least. The procedure lasted a little over an hour and went off without a hitch. The road to recovery didn't take very long and the Tylenol with Codeine that was prescribed seemed to have an "adverse" affect...never did it make him drowsy or sleepy; as the nurse suggested! Go figure!
Nevertheless, Daddy and Mommy are happy that the kid survived and is back to his ole' self! If you see him, be sure to ask him about his "belly being fixed"...he'll be happy to show you his war wound!
Nevertheless, Daddy and Mommy are happy that the kid survived and is back to his ole' self! If you see him, be sure to ask him about his "belly being fixed"...he'll be happy to show you his war wound!
Recently at a friend's house for breakfast...the kid has his eye on an "older" little girl who happened to be sitting at the same table.
The kid looks at the little girl and asks me her name.
I say: "I don't know her name...ask her."
The kid (to the little girl): "What's your name?"
The little girl: "Kaitlyn"
The kid: "Kaitlyn? Oh."
Me (interrupting their conversation): "Well...why don't you tell her your name?"
The kid (to the little girl): "My name is JoeB!"
Me to the little girl (matter of factly): "Kaitlyn his name is Joseph"
The kid to me and to everyone else at the table: "NO...I'm JoeB to her!"
My face is crushed and everyone else at the table bursts into laughter! (I'm thinking...excuse the heck out of me! I'm so not ready for this!)
Looking at wedding pictures with the kid...
Kid: "Mommy...who's dat'?"
Mommy: (emphatically) "That's Daddy baby!"
Kid: (head tilted to the side...looking at Daddy, then looking at the picture) "Him had hair?"
Mommy: (Laughing hysterically) "Yes (looking at Daddy)...Daddy had hair! What happened?"
Kid: (inserts "new" word he's learned)..."Mommy, you're DRAMATIC!"
Daddy: (matter of factly, giving Mommy the evil eye)..."Yes, Joseph, Mommy's dramatic!"
Mommy: (in the back of her mind)..."Not my fault you've lost your hair!"
Gotta Love it! LOL!
Kid: "Mommy...who's dat'?"
Mommy: (emphatically) "That's Daddy baby!"
Kid: (head tilted to the side...looking at Daddy, then looking at the picture) "Him had hair?"
Mommy: (Laughing hysterically) "Yes (looking at Daddy)...Daddy had hair! What happened?"
Kid: (inserts "new" word he's learned)..."Mommy, you're DRAMATIC!"
Daddy: (matter of factly, giving Mommy the evil eye)..."Yes, Joseph, Mommy's dramatic!"
Mommy: (in the back of her mind)..."Not my fault you've lost your hair!"
Gotta Love it! LOL!
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