Today it is cold and rainy and Bailey is complaining that his stomach hurts, so after lunch I hope to get started on the shoes bags and gym clothed bag that he needs. I was hoping he would just agree to use the ones he used in pre-school, but he has outgrown Thomas the tank engine and can't fathom having anything other than Pokemon. He has Pokemon pencils and pencil case, erasers and colored pencils, glue and scissors. Wonder how long this Pokemon obsession is going to last?
The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new. ~Rajneesh
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Little By Little
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