Apparently Josh thinks I have gone over to the dark side right along with the Grinch and Scrooge McDuck, and started whacking me with his gift-wrap light saber this morning to knock some holiday cheer into me. He then proceeded to battle his sister...
Please don't judge me on the lack of organization in my craft room, nor the lack of clothing on the bottom half of Josh's person. Pants are overrated for pajama-clad Christmas-elf-jedis, anyway.
4 comments:
Christmas already? I'm not even ready for Halloween!
Mommy-up, Shellie! Here come the boyish traits and activities---so different than what you are used to with the girls. It's quiet mischief and imagination unloosed.
This is going to be such a fun time for your family--I miss those days!
Send him over to our house and we will teach him proper weaponry ediquette
Don't give him the croquet mallets to play with. Remember, the family motto is "with mallets toward none."
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