In a few weeks Monster turns four and I should be felling like my my baby needs to stop growing up, but honestly I have only one thing to say to 3...
" SEE YEAH! I hope the door dosn't hit you too hard on the way out."
OK I might add
"Please don't come back. Well for at least a few more years, in fact if you want Princess to skip 3 all together and just go from 2-4, I'd be OK with that.
3 you are 2 with intent.
3 you took the ability of a two year old to make a mess and turned it in to a tornado. A vicious level of destruction that sometimes out paces my wildest dreams. I mean i didn't think you were capable but i was wrong.
3 you saw to the end of naps, but not the end of need for a nap just the ability to take one.
3 you have reduced the number of foods that my son will eat to a handful, of course that is just for me he'll eat a lot for everyone else.
(yeah that's cake he FELL ON IT great way to start 3 no?)
now don't get me wrong 3 your not all bad,
thanks to you my little monster is potty trained.
He interacts socially much better.
those fine motor skills are coming along nicely he wants to color and write now!
and he can think about others before himself he doesn't like to but he can. that's all on you 3.
But overall, I'm ready for my sweet boy back so 3 you can shove it!
Here's to FOUR and the hopefully more reasonable child that move's in with it.
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Friday, August 10, 2012
A Princess and a Diary
“MOM She said Diary!!”
“Really? Why would she say diary?”
“ I don’t know. Maybe she has diary…"
“ um…”
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Conspiracy
The other day my kids were playing and I started to listen
“CRAWL MY MINION CRAWL!! WAHAHAHA”
Uh oh, he’s training her already! What am I going to do when
they gang up on me?
Perhaps there is some horns hidden behind that crown.
The OTHER reason we shouldn’t go anywhere
This week we went to go visit my grandmother in Utah while
we were there we visited a college roommate of mine who has a precious 4 week
old newborn boy, her first. We decided to meet up at a park so the kids could play
and no one had to worry about clean up.
They are new parents still in that wonderfully protective he’s
so tiny and fragile stage.
The Little princess ate grass, every time I looked away, a
lot of grass. Oh but this story isn’t
about her, nah this is about The Little Green Monster… who lived up to his
name.
First he disappeared a
lot as three year olds are apt to do luckily we kept an eye on him but not
close enough because during on trip around the corner papa gears walked over to
find him PEEING on the wall of the restroom.
AHHH! That’s right pants around his ankles just peeing on the wall; I swear
he’s never done that before. I apologize to our friends and try to laugh it off
something about boys will be boys, right?
This is a good time to mention that there was a family
reunion going on at this park, Monster disappears again, and we start to call for him and he bounces
out of the pavilion with a desert in hand very happy “I GOT DESERT MOM!!!” I’m pretty sure I died right there.
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
the evils of parade candy
I hate parade
candy. There is way too much of it and
not enough at the same time. Little
monster is still well little, so he doesn’t
run as far in to the street(thank goodness) or as fast as the other kids,
leaving him to cry because he isn’t allowed to grab that piece of candy just out
of reach.
It’s sticky and hot what is eaten makes the overly hot kids
thirsty. What isn’t eaten is put in to the diaper bag where it melts in to a
sticky mess. On a related note does anyone know how to get melted candy out of
a diaper bag?
Once I tried to bring a bag of candy along because I knew I was
going to be at the parade without papa Gears, it didn’t work the candy I bought
must have been of an inferior quality or something because when that one green
tootsie roll flew near enough to him that he could have picked it up but a
older faster child swooped it up it was all over. So a POX on parade candy! (On the candy, not the
kids who eat it)
On a funny note Grandma Knows-it-all told the little monster that if he waves, he’ll
get more candy so he waved at everything for an hour or so weather we had
people in front of us or not .
Transformer
Monster likes to make “transformers” I’m not sure what it
transforms in to, but maybe it’s the laundry fairy? I can only hope. What do you think?
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