During dinner, Brady sang “O-BAH-ma…o-BAH-ma…” I asked him if he knows who that is. Kyle piped up. “Barack.” Yes, but who is that? Kyle again. ”The President.” Still I asked Brady. What does he do? Brady finally answered. “He makes money!” I laughed and listened as Kyle continued, explaining how one can make money by [...]
Brady has a distinct style of dress. He insists upon long-sleeved shirts and long pants, even on very warm days. He has adopted a black and white biker’s bandanna as his own, and often wears it as a little do-rag to school. He wore his rubber firefighter boots so much they recently fell apart. For [...]
Pin ItI’m not a super crafty mom. I know. You’re shocked. But the other night when I was decorating our Christmas tree (we wait until very late in the season in order to minimize the window for destruction of said tree by our boys) I realized that over the years I have amassed quite a little [...]
“It’s Brady and Mommy and love! See the heart? That’s love!” “What’s this scribble at the bottom?” “That’s the trail. We’re looking for the X because X marks the spot.” “Where are Daddy and Kyle?” “They are invisible.” Note: in none of his renditions of me do I have a nose.
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