You know it's a good day when you are giggling and joyful.
We all have that Christmas Cheer coming on.
My girly was happily making a giant construction paper Christmas Tree on the side of the fridge today, and decorating it with Construction paper ornaments. She was so happy. In fact, I began to notice that as she bounced from the dining room table to the fridge, she was clucking like a chicken! I am not sure if that is a sign of joy or not but it seemed like happiness from where I stood. I told her if the ornaments started looking like eggs, I would know we were in trouble.
Shorty-pants' first words to me this morning were: Mom, you know what I was thinking? It's good that if Obi Wan dies, they can just make an Obi-Two. I can't tell you how relieved I was at this discovery. I hated to point out to him that Obi Wan DID die...and no Obi Two seems forthcoming. You know...that's just how it goes with intergalactic incarnations.
As for my Big guy, lately, whenever he walks in the door after even a short absence, he calls out, "Hey Mom! The most important one of your life is here!" or "Your Favorite Son is back!!!" It makes me just giggle! He is so cute when he's all 14 and stuff.
Being a mom is a great adventure. And is most definitely amusing.
