We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
The following is a real conversation between me and Simon that occurred this morning as I tried to get him to wear underwear.
“Look Simon. Look who it has on it. Mr. Incredible. And Dash.”
“Let me see Dash.” He takes the underwear from me and examines it.
“I don’t see ElastiGirl on it.”
“Yeah, it looks like they didn’t put her on it.”
“Maybe she went to go do the dishes.”
Of course. The dishes.
bahahaha! The dishes! I love it.
haha!
That is hilarious- hey, wasn't that what you were doing when I texted you the other night? I love it!
hahahahaha!
Ha ha, that's great! It reminds me of what Brooklynn said to Amy one time – "I can't go to school like Daddy because only boys go to school" (or something like that). Kids come up with the funniest things!