November 2011, Salt Lake City, UT
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Friday, March 2, 2012
Playing Catch Up
OK folks, the month of February was a complete blur for me. We did lots of fun things and some not so fun things. This is my attempt to catch you all up. I will be back dating posts to keep them in order. Make sure to scroll down. Way, way down!!! AND... Enjoy the ride. We sure did!!
PS> This will likely take me a few days. Patience please :-)
PS> This will likely take me a few days. Patience please :-)
Thursday, March 1, 2012
The Stuff He Says......
So, Nicolas has quite the vocabulary. He frequently cracks me up with the statements he makes. Here are a few that had me in stitches.
When asked to please do something for me, his reply, "Ummmm, negative ghost rider." Whaaa?!?!?
While observing the scenery during a ride to school one morning, "Mom the clouds are amazingly three dimensional. Would you concur?"
I made an age related comment the other day and Nico replied, "Mom you are not old, you are still in your early 30's. I am the one getting old, I am already in my late single digits."
President's Day weekend we went to Ikea. Nicolas wanted to play in their play-land and they were booked solid. They said they could make room for him if he was a special needs child. After discussing this concept for a minute, Nicolas replied, "Well Mom, I am a special needs child. I don't have anybody to play with and my legs hurt." Yes son, those are special needs, but so totally not the same kind.
I love this boy more and more each day. He is a joy.
When asked to please do something for me, his reply, "Ummmm, negative ghost rider." Whaaa?!?!?
While observing the scenery during a ride to school one morning, "Mom the clouds are amazingly three dimensional. Would you concur?"
I made an age related comment the other day and Nico replied, "Mom you are not old, you are still in your early 30's. I am the one getting old, I am already in my late single digits."
President's Day weekend we went to Ikea. Nicolas wanted to play in their play-land and they were booked solid. They said they could make room for him if he was a special needs child. After discussing this concept for a minute, Nicolas replied, "Well Mom, I am a special needs child. I don't have anybody to play with and my legs hurt." Yes son, those are special needs, but so totally not the same kind.
I love this boy more and more each day. He is a joy.
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