I've spent the weekend working on unpleasant things that must be done and now I'm ready for the AWESOMENESS.
One day recently, the Goofy Child came in from school to find that he couldn't play his game after his dad had promised he could. You can imagine what happened. But in the middle of all that screaming and crying, the Goofy One turned to me and said through his tears, "Mom, I am so disappointed! I was supposed to be able to play the game and now I can't!" YES!
Talking to his teacher the other day she told me that a girl had hit her head on a locker, Goofy asked her, "Are you ok?" PROGRESS!
Tonight, I helped Alex up out of his seat to go to the bath. We turned around and tripped over each other while he desperately tried to not step on the cat. HE SAW THE CAT, PEOPLE! and tried not to step on it! On purpose! WOO!
That is all. Thank you.