Monday Memorandum to my Child.
Dear Sweet Boy, Oh my. What a week, huh? You are only two and you’ve already got a scar to show off when you get older – 9 staples in the back of your head. (And from what I hear chicks dig scars, oh brother.) My goodness Kade Michael. I don’t know who was more scared [...]
Terrible Tuesday, part 2.
Ok, ok, I’ll end the suspense and tell you how Tuesday evening went down at the casa de Wilson. Also, let me state this disclaimer: if you have a queasy stomach do not, I repeat, do NOT scroll to the very end of the post, the picture at the end will not agree with you [...]
The Tuesday that will never be forgotten.
Yesterday was really like any other Tuesday. That is, until I got home at 5:24 that evening, that’s when everything changed and made it not your typical Tuesday at the casa de Wilson. I drove up to our house to find my husband on the roof of the house, doing something that has to do [...]
Monday Memorandum to my child, on Wednesday.
How was Monday so busy that I forgot to write my letter to Kade? And how did I not notice until Wednesday? Sheesh. Dear Lovey Little Boy, This past weekend was F-U-N. We got lots of playing in, and you needed it! You and your Daddy got lots of time together because Mommy had a [...]
Testosterone Tuesday: In Mom’s Absence.
Dad vs. Monster. This is how I portray it. Well it’s not that bad, but as most of my friends and family can imagine it’d be a comical movie of me taking care of the kiddo. But the reality of it is that kiddo obeys dad. It’s not a fluke. I have to (most of the [...]
Video of the week: Kade loves his trampoline.
Kade had such a love for jumping on his bed that we thought a trampoline would be the perfect birthday present for a two-year-old, and as you can see, it’s a winner. Later today we’ve got a post from Nick, it’s Testosterone Tuesday people!
Tantrums and two-year-olds.
Oh. My-lanta. Let’s begin. We signed Kade up for Kindermusik on Wednesday nights. He’s a dancing machine, and I just knew this would be perfect for him. 8 weeks of fun with fellow toddlers, dancing, playing instruments, etc etc. I was might have been incorrect. It turns out that our child, in the words of my husband, [...]
Genetics.
The Benad apple didn’t fall far from the tree. That’s me on the left circa 1984, and Kade on the right, circa 2009.
My heart belongs…
…to this little man and this wonderful man. ::swoon:: The highlight of my morning happened when Hubs said, “Hey, take a picture of me and Kade.” Are you kidding me? Need you even ask? I can’t get enough of the two of them, and that adoring look on Kade’s face makes my heart go pitter-patter. [...]
Potty training.
What? It worked for the puppies…* *Disclaimer: In no way, shape or form am I kennel training my two-year-old. Please refrain from calling CPS on me. He climbed into Ella’s kennel and was having a blast playing, I did not force this picture. My child is simply silly enough to do things like this all on [...]
