Alright-y then...

Apparently K's first grade class made some little resolutions for this new year.

                Apparently I have gotten a few of those parenting things WRONG, like teaching truth... and humility!(Or wait, maybe I got it all RIGHT!)

                                Apparently I have a little angel on my hands.

At least the toys are going to be picked up...

Be careful not to bunk your head

I love their logic.. really, it is just the thing to put a huge smile on my face.

"I know why they are called bunk beds mom. It's because when you are on the bottom one and you stand up you bunk your head on the bed on top!" ~Jay

"MOM - Daddy and Jay are playing with the flight!! They are playing with the flight! Go look!" ~Noe as he peers out the window at Jay and Dave flying a kite...


"Are they called tornadoes mom, because they tore up grandma and grandpa's house?" ~Jay
-This one actually makes me sad, because he was a very young 3 years old when this did, indeed, happen.

"This bug is a tick mommy because they tick us off." ~Jay after having a tick painfully removed from the back of his neck (And I am still greatly traumatized ....and maybe a little ticked off because of said bug)




"Mom, I just put my glasses on the hippopotamus" ~K - as he sets his glasses down on the ottoman (yeah, I was totally looking around for a huge animal in my living room).