Today I asked Ian what he wants for Christmas.
Me: What do you want for Christmas Ian?
Ian: A Jet Pack
Me: A Jet Pack? What is that?
Ian: You know, it's a backpack and it shoots fire out the bottom so you can fly.
Me: Ummm . . . pretty sure those exist only in the movies.
Ian: Yeah unless I grow up and invent them.
Today I admonished Isaac to not go outdoors with no shoes on.
Me: Don't go outside.
Isaac: I want to!
Me: It's winter and you don't have shoes on.
Isaac: But my feet are hungry to go outside with no shoes on.
On Thanksgiving, my kids ate the following:
Turkey, rolls, olives and ice-cream sans pie. Are you kidding me right now? The day after Thanksgiving they visited their grandparents' house and were offered a lunch of Thanksgiving leftovers. Instead, they ate tortilla chips with melted cheese. What the?
Question: Can girls begin puberty at the age of eight?
And, finally, a true story that happened to me today. An editor at the newspaper called me with some questions. The entire time I was trying to talk to him, a certain four-year-old who shall not be named was screaming at me and throwing matchbox cars in my direction to get my attention because working from home is sometimes awesome like that. I apologized for the noise and he said, "No worries. I'm so jealous actually. I'm an empty nester now." So, after I hung up, I hugged my four-year-old a little tighter.
Kids.
Monday, November 30, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
My Name is Ian
My wish:To Learn to Fly
What I like Most about school:
My teacher
My Favorite food:
Pizza
Favorite Animal:
Dinosaur
A person I admire:
My mom
I like: Math
What I do Well:
Ride my bike
Autobiography by Ian
My name is Ian. This week I turn seven. One of my favorite places is Classic Fun. In my backyard I made a giant leaf pile and rode my bike through it. I took a trip to China and learned a little Chinese when I was four. I have a cookbook that I can make lots of treats from. I have a sister who is eight, a brother who is four and a baby sister. My baby sister is really cute and whatever she grabs she sucks on. My dad is a photographer and he published a book called "I Am Ogden," with a picture of me in the very back. I like to go to Bear Lake and Eat Doritos. I play the piano. The end.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY E-MAN!
Monday, November 9, 2009
I Love This Time of Year
I hope to be back to blogging (and reading blogs soon). Whew! Having four kids is whipping me. Good thing I love them so much.
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