Following my haphazard detonation of countless f-bombs, I will attempt to "restore" tranquility by joining in Wordless Wednesday. Being an "FT" prohibits my grabbing of the button or McLinky, as it does genuine wordlessness. Anyway:
In the midst of divorce, now, more than ever, my children look to me. "They look to me to see how merciful and generous I am in good times. They look to me to see how strong and faithful I am in bad times. They watch, they listen, and they model. Years from now I want my children to remember a childhood lived well, with a mother who was loving, consistent, devoted, funny, disciplined, playful, and totally present and emotionally available."(Kristin Armstrong)
That gave me a good laugh!
ReplyDeleteAwwww
ReplyDeleteI will only say one word:
ReplyDeleteGOLD!
Haha! Have seen similar scene at my house. After Jan. 1, we're going to review the potty's actual purpose.
ReplyDeleteI think I have friends that still do that...
ReplyDeleteYour wee one is already far more mature than the majority of males in college!
Bwhahaha
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