A Little of This And A Little of That...

Per Wyatt's Request...

Every so often Wyatt asks me to get the camera out and take a video or picture of some thing he is doing. After we look over the pictures or play the video back he mumble/whispers: "You should put that on the blog."

Here is the latest request, Wyatt making Adell laugh like crazy. It is totally blog worthy.

Over it...

Well, I am sooooo over that "Worst Mother in the World" post. School is finally out and we are going to hang out in our PJ's, watch cartoons and talk about all the cool stuff we want to do this summer.

I am a Dang-Awesome Mom.

And the award for "The Worst Mother In The World" goes to...

Cassandra Anderson!

"Oh! Thank you, thank you!

Goodness--I cannot say I am surprised considering my stellar Mom-behavior this week. I mean, who--but "The Worst Mother In the World" takes their children to school a whole hour late three days this week? Really?

I have to give a big shout out to my kiddos, I couldn't have done it with out ignoring them! Lorien, this is because I forgot to pack you a sack lunch that day you had the field trip at the park. Clare, this is because I let you watch TV for three hours Tuesday morning so I could take a shower and a nap. Adell, we can't forget the time I went to see a movie with a friend and stayed out way to late so you missed your bedtime nurse and had to go to sleep hungry.

And Wyatt! Oh Wyatt, I know my treatment of you clinched this award for me. I mean, who else completely forgets about their son's Kindergarten Graduation? That's right, no one with a soul would forget about that!

No one but me!

Thank you, thank you--it really is an incredible honor..."

(photo's courtesy of the kind and responsible parent of ANOTHER child in Wyatt's class)

Wyatt, scanning the crowd for his Mother. She's not there yet--but when is she ever on time? (NEVER) Maybe she will be there in time to see the reading of "Oh the Places You'll Go" when you get to hold up a special picture from the story.

Well Wyatt. You've got your fancy hat on, your diploma in hand, your cool beach bucket present from your teacher--what is missing?

Of course...your Mother...