This morning, C Raz got up onto my spot at the table with a big stack of papers and some markers.

"I'm paying the bills!" He said.

If only you could, sweet boy.

I dunno. I think as a graphic designer I'm pretty insulted to be ANY form of Courier...

You Are Courier New


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We went to Sushi Hana last night for my birthday dinner. C Raz always has chicken teriyaki there, rather than sushi, but has to have the little bowl of soy sauce for dipping, like mama and daddy. I turned away for a minute, and when I turned back, he was drinking it. Blech! But apparently he liked it, because a couple minutes later, he did it again ( Read more... )

The form of discipline used at daycare has been catching on with C Raz. When Daddy is bad and misbehaves, C Raz tells him "Tie moat, Daddy!" It's quite humorous.

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In case there was any question lingering in anyone's minds regarding whether C Raz is really my boy or not, he proved himself this week in the daycare parking lot. I opened his car door for him. He said "No, Mama!" Then he proceeded to shut it and reopen it himself.

Hmmm, Grammy Kay - make you think of any stairs, perchance?

Earlier, C Raz was done with his snack and he wanted down from his chair. Usually he is good at saying please, but he just wasn't saying it ( Read more... )

Andy - "I put them there because I wasn't expecting a toddler to be in the room."

Amy - "No one ever expects the toddler inquisition."

Bah-dum-dum.

Went to the Opie & Anthony comedy show out at DTE this weekend. Main comedian we wanted to see was Stephen Lynch, but there were also a couple other names on the roster that I'd seen before (Rich Vos, Carlos Mencia, Bob Saget) and knew would be pretty funny ( Read more... )

Just had to share my morning adventure ( Read more... )