Saturday, September 12, 2009
There is a building in our town with the address 444 painted HUGE on the side of the building. EVERY time we pass it, Monster Boy says, "That's my work." So, Tuesday was Monster Boy's birthday and we spent the afternoon at the park. On the way home we passed the 444 building and as usual Monster Boy said, "there's my....." and then it hit him. "Aww man, that's not my work anymore." Apparently, now that he's not 4 anymore, he's lost his "job" at the 444 building. Anyone know of any buildings with address 555???
Friday, September 11, 2009
School has started and while that has it's own issues, it also brings the start of all the extra activities the kids are involved in. So Monster Girl had her first dance class of the season last night. It's a lyrical ballet class, and the teacher is new to the studio. After class I asked her how it was. Her response? "It was better than last year. At least this teacher isn't part Franch." I (laughing to myself) said, "what do you mean?" She answered, so matter of factly, " She's not part Franch, or whatever, she uses real words, not those Franch ones to tell us what the moves are." She's such a goofball....