Here are my boys just before heading off to school for Wacky Hair Day. Things are pretty steady at my parenting gig, so I'm just enjoying the ride, as I know there will eventually be a bump in the road ahead. I just don't know when and where, so I try to live in the moment. Trite, I know, but it's a good place to be.
I recently realized I have stopped expecting the school to call and ask me to come and get my wild child. It's evident he's getting more sleep- he's cooperative instead of combative, he's grown since his surgery, the growth hormone must have kicked in, and he's really accelerated his reading. Big Exhale!
Now if I could only get the dopey dog to cooperate.
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don't know if it's a fair trade to have a teenager 4 years earlier than you, just 'cause you have already been 40 for six months :)
and isn't it the dog who's always the kicker? got rid of all three kids and the wild dog for two days - camping with another family. I have to work, but that might be a better option than being cold out in the woods with chaos surrounding. probably a toss up
did you see Nadal/Roddick Sat? Impressive display
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