Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

It's Finally Here...

Oh Summer. How I have missed you so.  I no longer have to make lunch with breakfast.  I can make all the appointments we've missed.  Birthday parties, Busch Gardens and Water Country are all on our list of things to do weekly.  We can stay up late, sleep in... although no one will, and just go. with. the. flow.  I love that. 

We have accomplished so many things.

Puddin Pop completed Preschool and is reading and doing addition problems with a new love for learning.

Handsome completed 2nd grade (first year of letter grades) with straight A's all 4 Semesters.  Poor kid has no idea what kind of expectations he's earned himself but that conversation can be tucked away for early September.

Mommy (me) has worked (almost) full time since April and never even had to look for a job. (Karma)

We are all adjusting going from a foursome to a threesome but have made the transistions with little effort and lots of love.

To my children:  I love you both more than life.  I am proud of all your accomplishments and am elated that you are mine!

1 comment:

  1. Happy summer to you and the kids! 

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