Not quite as "quippy" as my husband, but I figured "Hey, everybody else is doing it" and "Yes, mom, I would jump off a bridge. . . "
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
My first born . . .
My boy is 6 years old today. I can hardly believe it. We had dinner tonight with my mom and my brother and then he reminded me that they had a school music program tonight. Ugh! We had originally been lucky and he had a T-ball game so I knew we couldn't make it. The T-ball game got rescheduled and I truthfully forgot about the music program. Well, he reminded me in enough time and we had to go. He was a pig and was of course adorable.
Right now I am sitting upstairs waiting for him to go to sleep. McCartney went to sleep about as soon as her head hit the pillow. We do this nightly as they are afraid to be upstairs alone. We sit in the hall on the laptop waiting for them to nod off into dreamland. He just asked me to turn up his Beatles CD. My baby is growing up. . .