Wyatt still doesn't really care for school but he's been a bit more accepting. On a Monday he will ask "How many more days of school left." I'd reply "5." On a Wednesday he would ask, "How many more days left?" I'd reply "2." On a Friday he would say "Today is the last day then how many days off of school?" I'd reply "2." He would then shoot his arms up in there air and yell "
Whoo Hoo!" Its been like that for a few weeks now. Pretty funny that at the tender age of 5 he has learned to seriously appreciate his weekends. Is 5 too young to be dreading a school/work week and counting down the days till the weekend? I keep telling him that he's going to be in school till he has a Doctorate so he better stop counting now.
Emma is well. She has finally started to put 2 word combo's together. Ya know, for as much as I talk and read to these kids, you'd think that their speech would be the first thing to develop and excel?
Something about M. I think that there is a
satellite radio that is piped into her brain playing a little ditty. That girl
will just be walking along... stop... give a little bounce, jingle with some deep shoulder action... then go about her merry way.
Strangest damn thing. If you tell her "shimmy shimmy" She will do something that looks like the twist and she'll do it all the way to the floor. Too darn cute. I think... dance lessons for Christmas? If anything it would give her an outlet for her overflowing dance/wiggle/shimmy energy.
Other things. Mum and her dog (who has shat on my Persian Rug... not once... but twice...) has come to stay with us for a bit. It has been interesting. Let's pray mum can get hired soon. Pray Hard. Very Hard. Very, very hard. If you're not the praying kind.... drink... drink a lot for me.
Thank You!
