So I'm sitting across the table watching my son eat his breakfast. Fruity Pebbles, followed by a chaser of Cookie Crisp with a white cream donut dessert ending.
So I'm thinking that depending on how you look at it, I am a really great mom, or a really lousy mom.
On the one hand, I could consider myself a really great mom, because truly, isn't this breakfast every kids dream? But on the other hand, we are about to go to Antonio's 5 year check up. If he happens to mention his breakfast to his doctor...well...you know what I am going to hear.
I don't know; I'll stick with the "really great mom" bit and just give him a vitamin after breakfast.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
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So I'm coming to this blog, and to Jen, about, oh, 9 years late?? But I am so enjoying the glimpses into your life as it was then and, in many ways, continues to me. Your biggest "talent"--though you may not term it as such--is your verve for life. It is just one of the many reasons I love you and, consequently, this blog. Because it is SO YOU! Muwah!
Should say "continues to BE" (it's not all about me..lol!)
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