Third trimester. The home stretch.
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
The Lovers, The Dreamers and Me
Friday, July 6, 2007
Thursday, July 5, 2007
The Valet Key
Here is a story guaranteed to make you all feel like the best parents ever:
I got locked out of my car today.
By my child.
Who was inside, strapped snuggly in his carseat.
That's a good feeling.
The keys were keeping him entertained while I loaded the stroller into the trunk and checked the mail. It used to be so cute when we'd hear the car beep locked in the garage while he ran around the house playing with them. It really wasn't that cute today.
After frantically calling Kevin, then the police, then finally a towing company that also opens locked car doors, it occurred to me to look for a spare key in the house. The valet key, given to us when we bought the car, has never been used for a valet. But thank goodness for junk drawers filled with things you think you'll never in a million years use.
I am comforted to remember that my parents once let me aspirate a nickel.
We all have our I-Hope-Social-Services-Isn't-Watching-Me days.
I got locked out of my car today.
By my child.
Who was inside, strapped snuggly in his carseat.
That's a good feeling.
The keys were keeping him entertained while I loaded the stroller into the trunk and checked the mail. It used to be so cute when we'd hear the car beep locked in the garage while he ran around the house playing with them. It really wasn't that cute today.
After frantically calling Kevin, then the police, then finally a towing company that also opens locked car doors, it occurred to me to look for a spare key in the house. The valet key, given to us when we bought the car, has never been used for a valet. But thank goodness for junk drawers filled with things you think you'll never in a million years use.
I am comforted to remember that my parents once let me aspirate a nickel.
We all have our I-Hope-Social-Services-Isn't-Watching-Me days.
85 Degrees and Sunny
Perfect day to try out the sprinkler that Noah got from Aunt Sandy and Uncle Mark for Christmas.
He was hesitant at first. More like terrified. The sneak attack by Fireman Elmo was really uncool. He cried and ran.
It wasn't long before they were friends again.
He was hesitant at first. More like terrified. The sneak attack by Fireman Elmo was really uncool. He cried and ran.
It wasn't long before they were friends again.
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| Fireman Elmo |
Wednesday, July 4, 2007
Sunday, July 1, 2007
Two-Toed Sloth
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