Yesterday you said to me, Mommy you have to get us a brother. And a daddy. I said, how am I going to do that Austin? You said, I don't know. But I need a brother to wrestle with. And a daddy to play with.
Dear soul, I hope that the universe blesses us with this person. Until then, I guess I am going to have to step it up in the wrestling and sword fighting arena.
When did i become such a girlee girl? :sighs:
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I have to keep a journal for the young-un, and since I am NO good at doing it on paper, here goes.
About the son
This is about and for my son. I want to be able to keep track of all the cute things he says, like he calls candy canes, candy bones. Or when he says he doesn't like something, he says, "I can't want it". And he says, "good idea." you know, stuff like that.
