Snow Day

Looks like I am the entertainment committee. "I'm bored. What can I do?," he asks. "Do I look like Julie McCoy?" Blank stare. The rest of the day will be spent on a 70s pop culture tutorial.

Middle Age?

First reading glasses, then hearing aids, add the sagging boobs and I'm a contender for the maj smackdown at Stone Gardens. The glasses are an amazing tool. I stopped squinting and could see the words instantly. I expected a similar epiphany with the hearing aids. Alas, one month and two styles later, I still have to jack the sound on the TV up and have to ask people to repeat themselves. They go back tomorrow. As for the boobs, no plans to seek improvements there...

No outdoor recess for you

He could have been angry. He could have said I ruined his day. Instead he said, "that's okay Mommy, I'll stay in for recess." I had dried his hat and gloves and forgot to return them to his backpack. When I insisted he take my gloves, he said, "no, Mommy. Your hands will get cold." Our son never ceases to amaze me with his kind heart.