8-31-12

stuff thats happened in the last bit:

i like to have midnight snacks of small toasty baguette rounds, dipped in evoo and balsalmic, topped with frush mozz, kalmata olives and roasted garlic cloves. man o man its delish. yes, it gives me gnarly breath. 

a while back i saw a phote similar to this on pinterest and decied i would try it w my polster. 

then her silly broke out.

we love our brucie boy.

my very favorite thing to do? why, lay in the grass under a nice big tree on a brightly sunny day of course. really. always has been. always will be. and sometimes i can even convince a small person of mine to come join and talk to me about the clouds.

in this instance, all i got was a 

"hi mom. why are you taking a picture of the tree? hehe. now ur taking a picture of me... k bye."

theodore thinks he is sneaky and succeeds is burgaling "cuppycakes."

soaked whole wheat pumpkin muffins filled with chocolate chips. 

then he goes "hiding" under the table where he very loudly sings any song of his choice no one elses choice is allowed, into the bar which is evidently his microphone.

hmmm... i scraped my elbow... and im bleeding... what shall i do?

oh! LIGHT BULB! put a stick on it. duh.

struggling to get to the top of his "mountain slide" incorrectly.

when he finally chose to walk around and use the stairs, there was much success.

and he decided to celebrate said success, by letting out a loud "goorilla growl!"

collected sticks.  

us gals practiced reading and spelling.

read this lovely word all by her self cause she is "super humongous!" not big, super humongous.

and yes, i am a great mother. i teach my kid to read with funny words.

i dont care who you are; at the right times and in the right places, poop is funny.

she took a turn and wrote a word completely. on. her. own. 

can you guess what it is?

thats right, its person. PRSN.

DAGUM! she is on point. and smart.

pride still fills my soul at this very moment. 

k, bye.