* Nixon was in a big, busy building mode today. He came over to me this evening and said "Mommy, I built you this cute brown house, just for you. It's cute, just like you." He piled a couple cardboard boxes on top of each other and called it my cute house. And it was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!
* Now him playing with his Lego's made me want to go deaf! What is it about a child's whine that makes a parent want to stop it before it begins? And why is it Lego's makes that whining all the worse?
Damn you, Lego's!!
|ass in air and my child is all over the bed...yep, just another night in our house. I couldn't love my life more. Silence is golden.|