What day is it today, mommy? Thursday. Thursday starts with T.
What are you doing, mommy? About 10 different things but at the moment I’m posting your pictures.
We have entered the million little questions phase of JR. I find this phase enlightening, entertaining, charming yet completely annoying. I put aside the annoying while I remind myself this too will not last long and sooner rather than later my little guy will no longer be mine, nor little. That is why I try to find charm in everything he does, well, except painting the diningroom floor grey with a roller he found in the mudroom – I lost my cool a bit over that and I do believe the roller went flying back into the mudroom. He then reminded me about how he had helped Daddy and Grandma Lois paint the mudroom floor and how he wanted to use those new mad painting skills on the diningroom floor. Ah, clarity. Creative, helpful, a go getter. Me like. Scrub scrub scrub.
That aside, last night during toothingbrushing JR discovered he had left the D60 in the downstairs washroom so an impromptu photo session was had by Dad. What makes this photo session a delight (to me) is the choice of shirtwear Warren is sporting. Love it. And Warren, next time we speak of the seal hunt in Newfoundland – I got you on camera.
Enjoy your Thursday, with wine.
xo
I fully support the traditional hunting and survival practices of our aboriginal peoples. As the saying goes, “there are lies, damned lies and sweatshirts”.
Warren