- Reagan has been recently introduced to the dishwasher. As a nine-year-old, her chores are becoming more useful to me. She is upstairs now (day off from school) unloading the dishwasher and making brownies...hopefully she can keep them separate. Anyhow, she brought her boombox into the kitchen and is listening to Hanna Montana. It makes me smile becuase when I am stuck in the kitchen for any length of time, I crank the tunes. This drives Mel crazy and she can't deal with it. It is nice to see Reagan share my love for music...
- Ian is wearing a pirate hat today at school. The other parents must hate me...
- So, having 3 things to smile about is bad?
I introduce you to you the R2-D2 laundry hamper. Oh yes, for a mere $35 you too can throw your soiled clothes into the inner workings of everyones favorite robot. Well, mine at least. And Robbies. How many things can we convert into this lovable robot? Only time will tell. Thank god I am married already. Cause my bachelor pad filled with R2-D2s would certainly keep the women at bay...
It, of course is my fault. You could say that about most anything. But this, this is pure genius. Yesterday, he and I were headed to get haircuts. He says, "what kind of haircut are you getting Daddy?". I give my stock answer, "mohawk". He giggles and says, "me too, we'll be twins." He is smiling ear to ear. Next comes the part where I carefully extract myself from getting said mohawk. He says, "i don't care I am getting a mohawk." I saw ok thinking Mel will never allow. She says ok.
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