my attempts at poetry and journaling. I enjoy both, as well as learning how to be a mom and balance everything in my life. I love my life but I sometimes feel hopelessly inadequate.
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
My boy sometimes thinks he's a dog. We have a small one who enjoys playing with him and thinks he's one of her own puppies sometimes. They will happily share a few toys, even if I cringe somewhat when I catch my little guy gnawing on something that's been in the dog's mouth. Probably one of the funniest parts of my day is watching my boy and his "puppy" play tug-of-war with one of said toys. That is the only time he will shriek really loudly. I really need to get that on video.