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Owen's sweet sayings
"I wish I could be small and get in my own [toy] firetruck!"
"When I was a little baby I didn't know how to put my shoes up." (He means "on") -
Super Kale and Atomic Sweet Potatoes!!
Yes, it's true! These two new menu items have been added with amazing response from our young patron (aka The Boy-O). Who knew that a wacky name and some faking of developing super powers by the parental units could have such a positive influence on the introduction of a vegetable to the toddler mouth ( Read more... ) -
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We took a trip to the zoo this morning and a great time was had by all! The boys got to run around chasing each other, huge grins on their faces and giggles bubbling out of their mouths. My young one successfully used the potty twice--yay for no accidents while out and about. We took the path to the right and saw the goats, primates, and penguins ( Read more... ) -
Funny stories
Lifted from aeshna_cerulea
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now consider yourself obligated (even if we don't speak often or ever) then you should post a comment with a completely made up, fictional memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want - good or bad - but it has to be fake.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph in ( Read more... ) -
You must all see this!
A friend from college tuned me in to this one. Very worth watching and listening to...enjoy! -
Overheard on the monitor
*Cough cough*
"If I puke on the floor.....
Mama will vacuum it up."
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OMFG, He pooed on the potty!!
Tonight shortly before bedtime as I walked around talking with my mom on the phone I heard Dada and Owl yelling for me from upstairs. "Where's Owl's potty," they asked. I replied that it was downstairs and my son came trotting down the steps, sans pants, very excited to use the little toilet. "Well, this is a nice change," I thought to myself. For ( Read more... ) -
Random stuff
Owen woke up from what we think was a bad dream. He said he needed a bandaid for his knee but he seemed very disoriented and cried a lot. Poor little guy. I sang to him, read him stories, stroked his hair and cuddled him in the rocking chair, then sang more stories and did happy snaps while singing yet more songs. Now his music is playing, his door ( Read more... )
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