tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6097922863697642143.post7925022143961504463..comments2023-10-26T08:02:29.033-04:00Comments on This Isn't Happening: Precious MomentsSomething Happened Somewhere Turninghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17897631770669843340noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6097922863697642143.post-12440570951959793942009-02-01T23:22:00.000-05:002009-02-01T23:22:00.000-05:00That's a riot. I miss my 5 year olds now that they...That's a riot. I miss my 5 year olds now that they're 10 and 11. They still do similar things though.Something Happened Somewhere Turninghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17897631770669843340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6097922863697642143.post-28366480057077710422009-02-01T22:03:00.000-05:002009-02-01T22:03:00.000-05:00Yesterday morning, my 5 year old wandered into my ...Yesterday morning, my 5 year old wandered into my room at 6 am and asked if he could play the wii. It went like this:<BR/><BR/>Can I play the wii?<BR/>Yes<BR/>Mom, Can I play the wii?<BR/>Yes, go play it.<BR/>Mom? Can I play the wii?<BR/>Yes<BR/>Can I play the wii, Mom?<BR/>Yes<BR/>Mom? Can i play the wii?<BR/>No.<BR/><BR/>Then he went and sulked on the couch.Chellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10808458305839625350noreply@blogger.com