I was helping Calvin do headstands on the couch. He was loving it and yelled, "I'm like a racecar that has run out of gas and went home!" I asked, "Why is the racecar upside down?" He responded, "It wasn't. My head is the tire."
What a weirdo.
I don't have any xmas pictures. My camera wasn't charged and so I'm waiting anxiously for my family to send me some pictures.
Isaac is running around and doesn't look like such a meatwad anymore. He's very persistent, hits me when he's mad, and is starting to scream/cry/yell when he doesn't get his way. He's much different than Cal already.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
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