What does it mean…
…when you call the school nurse to tell her your son will be absent and she recognizes your number from the caller id?
…when you call the school nurse to tell her your son will be absent and she recognizes your number from the caller id?
ZACH (age 4): “When I grow up and help Mikayla make my baby, stuff will come out of my penis.”
Must hide It’s So Amazing. (Dylan has been reading it to him.)
**SIDENOTE: He plans to marry Mikayla when they grow up.
Scene: Dylan and I filling out a mad-lib type thing in the back of his National Geographic Kids magazine.
ME: Body part
DYLAN: Uterus.
ME: Uterus?
DYLAN: Uterus.
ME: No, one of your body parts.
DYLAN: I don’t have a uterus, you do. Can I say *whispers* penis?
ME: No, no private parts. Unless you are a grown-up – as private parts make it so much funnier.
After far, far too many minutes…
ME: Well? Body part? arm? leg?
DYLAN: Teeth.
**SIDENOTE: Thanks Uncle Mike. He loves the magazine.
A while back I promised a picture of Zach’s pink cheeks when he went out to play in the first snow…
• see him

This picture does NOT do him or his cheeks justice.
The Halloween picture I promised… (Not even a month late – not bad. Unless you were planning on getting me a digital camera. In that case, way, way too long to wait to see my adorable kids!)
