I posted this picture on Facebook yesterday and a friend in Maine asked me why we made wishes on these? I googled it and I found out that the white seed were considered fairies and when you free them they are so happy they will grant your wish. I loved it and I wanted to post it here to share it with you.Monday, June 13, 2011
Wish. . .
I posted this picture on Facebook yesterday and a friend in Maine asked me why we made wishes on these? I googled it and I found out that the white seed were considered fairies and when you free them they are so happy they will grant your wish. I loved it and I wanted to post it here to share it with you.Sunday, June 12, 2011
Saturday, June 11, 2011
San Diego fair
This morning Wyatt and I got up early, went to breakfast at the Potato Shack then headed to the fair for a student robotics exhibition. It is a fun day and a great way to show the community the robots. We did not see the fried kool-aid but we did see the deep fried corn on the cob. It amazes me all the gross, fried food. The worst smell was the bacon grease that was being cooked next to where the exhibit was.
Friday, June 10, 2011
Downtown
I love this city, I mean really, really love this city! It is full of life and excitement. Someday I going to live here, and I won't need to drive everything is tight there within walking distance. Maybe I'll get a scooter. . . or maybe I shouldn't I might run someone over or fall and do major damage to myself. Hmmmm
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
I love this boy!
Wyatt has surprised me so much thru this entire broken collar bone thing. He is the kid that has (or so I thought) has zero tolerance for pain. Not once has he complained, not even when he actually broke his bone. He has been so amazing, sweating under the sling, sleeping and just the day to day routine. He must get his strength from my side o the family. Hahahaha
I love you sweet Wyatt!
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Another Day . . .
Last night I added another notch in my "Worst Mother in the Universe" belt. I have a giant cut on the bottom of my foot, I took the band aid off and threw it at Wyatt, well he jumped and went back into the wall throwing his left shoulder up against the door jam. I felt so bad, it really hurt him. He needed some Motrin which he hasn't taken in two days. It was an innocent mistake right?Today I have been trying to find songs for "Kindergarten Graduation" , finish up their photo books (yes, I keep adding to them) I will find a great quoter for a certain child or think of something else I want to say in their letter on the last page. It has sort of taken over my thoughts. They will have these books for the rest of their lives, I want them to remember me for ever, ever.
Do you have anything at the moment you are obsessing on?
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)