Boobies!

Liz and I went Christmas shopping for the kids tonight at the Galleria and had Sushi at Crave which is decent, but not great. Service was arrogant and slow. Greta and I saw the movie Enchanted yesterday and loved it. Charlie has a runny nose like Niagara falls and I have have unintentionally eaten more of his snot kissing him than I ever imagined I could stomach. Greta (still) thinks she is Coolio and goes around the house singing 1,2,3,4, get your woman on the floor...she knows all the words. Yesterday morning at Target, Charlie walked past a big poster in the women’s section. The poster was a photo of a woman in a bra and panties. Charlie has about 15 words to his vocabulary, yet as we walked past the poster he pointed toward the woman in print and shared his sixteenth word loud enough to embarrass people in the next county, “BOOBIES!!!!” he yelled. I quickly walked toward the exit… secretly proud of my boy!




Next week: "How does one know when it is time to stop a child from nursing?"