Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Another funny:

Dillon is getting bigger now...he had a growth spurt recently & is taller and in general more grown up, learning to talk, etc. However, in terms of social development, he is like a little wild animal. Unfortunately. He has no concept of obedience and will climb on anything that will support him (and anything that won't), and has almost killed or gravely injured himself on numerous occasions. This is an example of personality in children superseding parental training, because we have tried everything we know of to make him mind us...and it seems like a losing battle at this point. Here is a perfect example:

Dilly wakes up earlier than the rest of us and one of us (Jeff or myself) have to get up with him. So one A.M Jeff does the honors and somehow (very easily, in fact) Dill gives him the slip and Jeff knows he is somewhere quietly doing what he shouldn't. So he's looking for him and finds him....up on our kitchen counter, having dragged a chair over by way of getting up there. He is standing on said counter, door to the "tootee" cabinet (cookie cabinet) open, double-fisting some Madeline cookies from a box that I hid up there. Cookies all over his face, the floor, the counter, etc. Mouth full. Looks at Jeff like a deer caught in the headlights, stares for a minute, and then reaches one grubby hand out to him & politely inquires,

"Tootee?"
The miscreant himself, sporting a black eye given him by loving big brother (he pushed him & Dilly fell into the corner of a table.)

Monday, June 15, 2009

A little something

Well hi there folks. It's been awhile, and guess what? I still don't have anything of any import to say. My long silence can be attributed to the "If you can't say anything nice...etc" school of thought. But we're still here, alive & breathing.

But I felt bad for my long silence, so here is a sweet nothing for you:

It's very hot here & we've taken to filling our little blow-up pool & going swimming outside. The kids get in & out & before you know it, the pool is filled with bits of grass & leaves (Noah calls them "leafis"), etc. And for some reason known only to the 3-year old mind, Noah calls the flotsam: "Majin Folks"

Usage: "Hey! What are these majin folks? Get them outta here!"
"Mama, now Dilly just put all these majin folks in the water!"

Have a great summer, and may your pool be free of majin folks.

About Me

I was born and raised in Japan and moved to the US about 15 years ago. I met my husband in California and we moved to Texas 9 years ago. We have lived in El Paso and Hewitt (near Waco). We are blessed with three beautiful children, Noah, Dillon and Zoe. I am currently an undergraduate at Baylor University majoring in Social Work.