Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Saturday, October 4, 2008
What Is Daddy's Job?
What does Daddy do?
D: Daddy pays for it, Mommy gets it, and E and I use it. (I think he means things.)
E: Daddy works, Mommy naps, and we have quiet time.
Puts life in perspective, doesn't it?
D: Daddy pays for it, Mommy gets it, and E and I use it. (I think he means things.)
E: Daddy works, Mommy naps, and we have quiet time.
Puts life in perspective, doesn't it?
Friday, October 3, 2008
New Socks
I got E new socks and she is SO excited about them. She'd had the other socks for two-three years and they were quite small. She just invited us all to a Sock Fair in her room. I don't know if she likes the cupcakes, horses, stripes, hearts, or argyle the best....
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Lead Butt
D gained 2.5 pounds in less than two months!! He's been feeling a lot heavier, true to the nickname "lead butt" that we gave him years ago. Now we know why! I guess the move up to the harder gymnastics class is helping him bulk up!
Friday, September 26, 2008
The Road Less Traveled

The Road Not Taken
by Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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