Hazel has started keeping lists. And yesterday she was writing out a list of what she might like for Christmas: Lego (of course) hair styling salon head (don’t ask – just imagine a plastic head with hair you can braid, style, cut, etc.) kitten At which point Aline tells her …
We’ve been telling Sam that once he turned four he’d have to start wiping his own bum. Tuesday morning I got the following email from Aline: So I’m not sure Sam is ready to wipe his own… He did the first wipe then just as I was saying don’t touch …
The kids give me a hug before I head off to work every day and Sam was in the middle of getting dressed this morning as I called out for hugs. He runs down the stairs naked to jump in my lap: Me: Hey there naked boy! Sam: I’m not …
Ever wondered what would happen if poor Rapunzel was hard of hearing? It sure ain’t her hair that she starts tossing out the window . . .
