Whew. I've been busy.
There have been a number of things I could write about- both Littleman and Babyman have had birthday parties (today was Babyman's 1st!), we went on an epic day hike with the boys, I've been planning holiday gifts and foods, and I've sorted through and given away all the baby clothes (save a handful of things for their memory boxes), which has prompted some wistful reflections in me. I want to write.
But, I am TIRED.
So, they will have to wait. However I can't let my fingers clack at the keyboard without relating this recent little gem:
Billy: "So, Littleman. You're a big 5-year old, now. You've lived on this Earth 5 years- tell me, what life lesson have you learned in those 5 years?"
Littleman: . . .
Billy: "What's the most important thing you've learned about life?"
Littleman: (Thinks a minute.) "Don't get killed."
2 days ago