Peanuts.... anyone?

So, last night I was buckling Wylie into his carseat when he yells, "Ouch Mommy... you got my peanut."

Happy Birthday Riggin!

SERIOUSLY??????? Where did the last 6 years go? I love this little dude. He has a heart of gold. He is so helpful around the house, he loves to play with his BEST friend Wylie, & thinks Tommy June is the COOLEST thing in the world. Before he went to bed tonight I told him his birth story. He loved it! He has the best laugh, & smile, & he still kisses his Mommy. Yeah! Happy Birthday Riggin!

You are going to crap your pants!

On our way home from school one day a few weeks ago... I asked Riggin if he'd had a good day at school. He goes, "Oh yea mom, you are going to crap your pants!" I said, "I am? Why?" (trying not to 'pee my pants') He went on to tell me that his teacher was sending something home that was going make me so proud of him. So, for 3 weeks I'd ask him if his teacher sent home what I was going to crap my pants over. Finally.... I opened up his back pack one day to find his REPORT CARD. I had a party! I screamed... I danced... & I 'crapped my pants'. I'm so proud of him for him being proud of him. I could careless how he tests. I mean, I want my children to succeed and do well... but he's in kindergarten. The fact that he gets excited for me to see how good he's doing is SOOOOOOO rewarding. I love Riggin!