After four long days at the beach, Wyatt is curled up in his own bed at home. I ask him, "Did you have fun at the beach? Do you want to go back some time?" As his eyelids get heavy he whispers, "Maybe after I wake up."
Monday, August 9, 2010
Beach Dreams
After four long days at the beach, Wyatt is curled up in his own bed at home. I ask him, "Did you have fun at the beach? Do you want to go back some time?" As his eyelids get heavy he whispers, "Maybe after I wake up."
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Tip Tap
Puddin' Head
So I bought some of those new Jello Pudding Mousse cups at the grocery store. Joe and I gagged ours down. Wyatt took one bite and then spent the next five minutes scooping it like mud. I said, "Are you going to eat that or just play with it?" He said, "Just play with it." I wish I'd gone that route too.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Singer/Songwriter
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Work Zone
So I couldn't find Wyatt this morning. After a few minutes of searching I heard hammering and drilling inside the closet. I opened the door to find him with tools in hand and his safety googles on his head. With a look of extreme irritation on his face he yells, "Close the door, I'm working in here."
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Golden Opportunities
So, I'm grocery shopping with just Wy at Bi-Lo. I'm getting apples, Fuji like always, when Wy says," Want to try those yellow apples. Three please." Golden delicious it is. Then, we are in front of the in-store TV screen and a Golden Apple promo comes on, without me in it, Wyatt giggles and says, "Look, Mommy's teachers."
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