Apparently my dashboard misses me. And sometimes I do miss Tumblr. Or maybe it’s just the interactions with the people I’ve met that I miss.
Clearly my child with the number of outfit changes he accomplished today.
Why can’t it just be warm out?
The Easter Bunny brought Merrick binoculars and I woke to to the front door slamming. There was Merrick, standing on the front porch in his underwear, in the snow, yelling, “Hey! Did you know mrs. Smith doesn’t wear pajamas either?” I just…
There’s so much I could say, but when I try to find the words, I just want to start screaming. Or crying. Or both. He’s the best thing I’ve ever done and I’m thankful every day for the chance to be his mom. And like he says, I love him so much… especially when he’s naughty.
"Are you speaking Dora, Mom cause I only understand English."
Watching Scooby Doo before bedtime
Me (after he ran and joined another family’s lunch): “and what if someone stole you and never brought you home?” Merrick:” uhh it was nice knowing you!” (at Panera Bread)
My dad gave Merrick my brother’s old Walkman. You’d think he had discovered the meaning of life.
#fbf #flashbackfriday My favorite picture
Zonked out. Go hard, play hard #preschoollife #kidproblems
Pretending we’re at the beach even though it looks like we’re sitting in a snow globe