August 25, 2006
Yesterday HHhubby went to pick up HHboy from school. This would be our favorite teachers last day. She went on to explain to HHhubby how right before the kids were about to indulge in some kiddie fare that HHboy decided he had something to say.
Pick up your beers and CHEERS!!!!
Yes, he did. At school. He is three. Spoken by a beaming parent. This is sort of like having your child picked for the lead in the school play.
In other news, I had a massage yesterday and my therapist informed me that I have
sciatica. She suggests that I forego the kickboxing and running. Maybe try some yoga or pilates. I must be getting old.
Speaking of young. We are having a surprise party for my dad's 60th birthday this weekend. So I guess my mind has been somewhere else! Hopefully *operation Billy Goat* will go ahead as planned. Have a fun weekend.
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