Tubes and other forgotten treasures

Today I was reduced to a laughing heap because my son Daniel had a nervous breakdown over a paper towel tube. You read correctly, a paper towel tube. He shut down all responses, save for the hysterical crying, and that increased once the company he had left (for Paper Towel Tube related reasons.) So here is a list of things I am dumbfounded by from my children this week:




Cory/Adam can eat three soft tacos with pepperjack cheese and pepperoni as toppers. He washes this down with the largest glass we have full of eggnog. Lowfat eggnog. Then as the last bite is barely past his lips and falling down his throat he asks" Can I have some ice cream?"






Daniel (aside from melting down over household items) spent this entire evening wearing his new jacket. His rather heavy new jacket. When asked by Donutbabe if he wanted to take it off, he replied, No Thank You. Vehemently. BTW, their house is no where near the North Pole and they do have heat. Bless his heart.



Aurelia wants to tell me Daniel is at school every five minutes and then ask me if he is ok. She is never tired of that hobby. Although it does have a leg up on her farting obsession. She likes to pass the gas, proclaim ew, wave her butt and laugh. Not only does she look just like her father, well she acts just like him too. :0)


My children, gotta love em. I guess.




The right hand pic is Daniel after a park fall. In my mind, it was him today. :0)






For additional gift ideas, check out Jenny's link. She has several ideas as well. She has also been very bloggy today, considering she was witness to aforementioned Paper Towel Tube incident.







Night All



Heather