Last night Shane read Mason the story of the three little pigs before bed. Mason went on and on about that "woof." Shane corrected kindly, "Its wolf buddy." Mason looked at Shane and condescended, "You're right dad you're supposed to say WOOF!"
I always wanted to be a writer, don't laugh its true, but being mommy seems to have given me a permanent case of writer's block. So welcome to the happy little place where the dream and reality coexist. Join me for writings on the kids (Mason 7.5 yrs and Max 4 yrs) and the Hubby (Shane) and my own musings on life in general.