Dear Son, You're ten months old today, where the time has gone I have no idea. But now that you have reached the double digits I feel that it is my duty to start teaching you lessons of etiquette in certain social situations. In bible study, for example, the following is not deemed appropriate in… Continue reading A holy terror. August 18, 2016
Category: August 2016
Don’t go breakin’ my stuff. August 14, 2016
Dear Son, Sometimes I look at you and I can't believe how much you've grown and what you've learned in these last few months. You're crawling around like a ninja and so curious about everything around you, it's most endearing. Remember those colourful things on your play mat? Those are your toys, feel free to… Continue reading Don’t go breakin’ my stuff. August 14, 2016
Skinny-dipping. August 4, 2016
Dear Son, Don't get me wrong, I'm very happy that you have such regular bowel movements, it really is a blessing for us all. Please note however, that after tonight's unfortunate pool incident your naked swimming privileges have been revoked until further notice. Love Mommy xox