I just discovered this entry in my "drafts" folder from September. Enjoy!
Today is Monday. Sure, the clock and calendar officially now read Tuesday, but I'm still working on Monday. We did have several blog worthy items for you today, so here they are:
A dinner conversation:
William: Issac Newton invented the color wheel....(long winded, convoluted lecture on primary colors, color wheels, etc, etc, etc)...Did you know you can mix colors? (who had art today?) Mixing colors is so interesting! What does red and yellow make daddy? (without waiting for an answer) ORANGE! (we continue on in this vein for a few more minutes discussing what color makes what when mixed with...you get the idea, right?)
Amelia: Hey! What happens when you mix pink and purple? They both have a lot of letter "p" in them. What word would you make then?
This is the kind of stuff that makes my day!
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Amelia: I want to go outside and play hop chalk (hopscotch, drawn with chalk)
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Amelia: Mama! Do you like the stem of the pizza?
Mama: What?
Amelia: Mama! Do you like the stem on the pizza? (points at crust)
Mama: Oh! Yes! Yes, I do like the stem.
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Tonight, I was shutting off lights and putting the last things away before I got ready for bed when I noticed a mosquito buzzing around on Amelia's door. I will not be able to sleep tonight if I know there is a mosquito friend in the house, so I try to lightly squash the mosquito on the door.....when I realize banging on my sleeping daughter's door in the middle of the night probably isn't the best plan.
You try and quietly squash a bug without making a noise.
PS I got it.
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I have a confession to make:
I hate glitter.
It's messy, it sticks to everything, it is impossible to every get it all the way cleaned up, I always end up with some on my face and I hate seeing it sparkle on the floor and then being able to find it to clean up. I hate glitter so much that if I get a card in the mail with glitter on it, I won't take it out of the envelope inside the house. I'll take the card outside, open it, read it, and then discard it immediately without going into the house.
Weird? Yes.
Tonight I opened the dryer and found someone had a pocket full of glitter in their pants of some other glitter explosion had occurred. Glitter exploded over a load of CLEAN laundry. Ugh. I wanted to cry. After close to 2 hours of clean up, the mess is about contained. Notice I didn't say cleaned up? Because it isn't. There is still work to do tomorrow on that front.
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