Everything including the kitchen sink... but with special attention paid to board games, Jesus Christ, my family, being a "professional" (and I use that word loosely) Christian, and the random firing of the 10% of the synapses I'm currently using.
Wednesday, April 27, 2005
No Red & White Striped Hat, Though
It's like playing Where's Waldo when Braeden decides to dive beneath the surface of the ball pit.
I once had to go in one of those things at a very crowded McDonalds and drag out my 2 1/2 old who was having a full blown tantrum. I was very pregnant at the time. Definitely not one of my parenting highlights!
Oh, my! He's gotton so BIG, Mark! There MUST be a time warp somewhere: you and Shari haven't gotten any older, and I certainly haven't (despite the extensive hair frosting that God has done on my head!), so Braeden must be on another time dimension. Love and miss all of you.
I'd swear I can see the top of your head under all those balls ;-}
ReplyDeleteI once had to go in one of those things at a very crowded McDonalds and drag out my 2 1/2 old who was having a full blown tantrum. I was very pregnant at the time. Definitely not one of my parenting highlights!
ReplyDeleteOh, my! He's gotton so BIG, Mark! There MUST be a time warp somewhere: you and Shari haven't gotten any older, and I certainly haven't (despite the extensive hair frosting that God has done on my head!), so Braeden must be on another time dimension. Love and miss all of you.
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