A insightful look into mothering children, surviving children, and a woman's life in general. Written by an in the trenches mother of three who's simply trying to dodge shrapnel and raise three fairly well adjusted human beings. Put on your flack jackets and enter the fray.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
The child knows his father
Bug was imitating different people.
Bug declared that magic turned him into Daddy.
He stuck out his little butt, began blowing raspberry farts out his mouth, and propelled himself round of the room.