Saturday, February 16, 2008

"Mom, do you know what a woody is?"

This last night from 6 year old son. My husband and I look at each other, fear in our eyes. He proceeds, "It's when a man....(pause)...when a wife...(pause)... when her husband...(pause)... dies...then shes a woody!"

Followed by a long, huge sigh of relief, we say in unison "No honey, that is a widow"

Now there's one for the baby book.

Have a great day!

xo
S.

Monday, February 4, 2008

Perfectly Amazing and True!

It is amazing how little you have to say when you are relatively happy. The new job is going really well, my Dad seems to be back on the right track and feeling better and I have a little niece on the way! Exciting stuff. Life is good, I am going to enjoy it right now.