Today I was telling my kids that I was going to pretend to be their parent so they could practice their performance for the parents' luncheon. I said "Mrs. K and I aren't parents, but we'll pretend to be right now." One of my cherubs responded with "Well, Mrs. K really is a parent, because she has a husband!"


Out of the mouths of babes.

xoxo-

mts

out of the mouths of babes - one.

     "Miss Snyder, will you peel my orange for me? I'm going to eat my fruit first because it will help me poop. I have trouble, you know."
     Your laugh for today.

xoxo-

mts

I'm not together, but I'm getting there.

     I have got to get better at this blogging thing, although in my defense, last week was Watermelon Bust and this week is Homecoming, so I have had days where I have forgotten that I am supposed to eat, let alone blog. 
     Can I just say that my life has been really stressful lately? Am I allowed to say that? I'm not complaining.. I have a roof over my head, clothes on my body, and food in my fridge. My tuition is paid and I have a car that starts when I need it to. I am thankful for those things, I really, really, really am. Still, I think that I can vent a little bit about my crazy life because, well, let's face it - this is my blog and I can do whatever I want.

You make me feel so young.

     Today one of my cherubs asked me how old I was. I told her I was 21. Her eyes got absolutely huge and then she said, "Really? How do you look so young, Miss Snyder?"