Jonathan loves to walk, and walk, and walk, and walk. Especially up steep driveways and things that are far too dangerous for the average wobbly 1 year old.
'Nuff said.
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About Me
- Kristi
- I am a 30 something stay at home mom. Everytime I write or say "stay at home", it sounds like it would be a good gig to have. "Stay at home" would mean that you actually stay at home, jammies all day, chocolate, movies, naps...doing all the things that "staying at home" means right? Well...Maybe before I got married and had kids. I am rarely home, and when I am, it is pretty busy. Am I complaining? No...just commenting on the fact that my title should be something more like, Queen of all Living things...or Domestic Diva... Buela the Boss...there are endless possibilities. My two boys, Nathan 8, and Jonathan 1 are great. Trent, my hubbie, is pretty great too. And my best friend, Chocolate, she's ultra great. She's always there for me and pulls me through. :)
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Bummer Jonathan. Maybe we should get you & Adana together to compare scars and wounds.
By the way, what is he playing with in picture #2? A pink, furry syringe of some sort?? A magic wand?
OUCH!!! poor guy.
It happens to be a Disney Princess pen that lights up when you write with it. Special eh? It was the gift I gave to the girls in my seminary class for their birthdays. I had an extra one, and it allowed him to sit still for two seconds so I could take a picture. In that amount of time, he managed to pull out 1/2 of the feathers. Typical boy.
Poor little guy! They try to be so big!
You teach seminary!? Don't you have to get up early for that?? And do seminary-age girls still dig Disney Princess stuff? Oh, the things I learn on this blog. :-)
I guess I should say that I "taught" seminary for one year. (2 years ago) The sophmore class. I had to be there at 5:30 AM, which was a nightmare, but the real nightmare, was that I had to get Trent dressed and up and ready to go BEFORE I had to be there at 5:30. I barely survived the year I tell ya. I loved being with the kids, but it was hard to come up with an hour lesson everyday.
And the girls did still like the pens. I figured they would, because they were turning 16 and it reminded them of their childhood I guess? They all giggled and actually used them. I only had one goth-ish girl that didn't want one, she got the mini flashlight.
Way to toughen that boy up!
Mine is 6 and his legs and head look like that on a weekly basis. His motto: "Pain is something you go through to get to the end result."
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