Tell me you have kids without telling me you have kids. I’ll start: today at work I brought my colleague the mail & sang, out loud, “here’s the mail it never fails it makes me wanna wag my tail when it comes I wanna wail MAAAAILLLL” 😐
Things that made my toddler cry this week:
- I wouldn't let the dog drive him to daycare
- the bath was "too wet"
- he wanted syrup for breakfast...just syrup
- his sister "keeps looking at him"
- he wants shoes like his friend Jacob (there is no Jacob)
How about your kid?
Catherine was feeding Isaiah today. Seeing as her name is Catherine and she breastfeeds, it was only a matter of time before I said, “How’s he enjoying the catnip?”
I mean, she signed up for this when she married me so it’s really her fault her life turned out this way.
I’m sitting next to Catherine on the couch watching TV. She just leaned over and asked me why I have to sit so close to her. Marriage is a beautiful thing.