Tuesday nights curly fries became a moustache.He is a fussy eater..he hardly eats anything..apparently he is not growing at the moment. I made him eat half of a jelly sandwich for lunch before he could have his favorite Vinegar and Salt Pringles..yew..I think they are gross. His supper was a hot dog and macaroni and cheese, today I will see if I can get some fruit down him.
He helped me with the dishes and played ball with Chance, he misses his Mother. Not his Dad or his brother..just his Mother. She told us that he would wear us out talking all the time..well that hasn't happened yet. Maybe today. He did tell his grandpa that he likes me just a little bit more than him. His grandpa did say " We let our daughter leave home sixteen years ago all growed up and perfect, and how does she repay us? She leaves us her eight year old"
He just woke up and wanted to know what time we are going swimming today. He also told me, he had a bully in his class last year, and that Chuckie Cheeses is no place to go for a birthday party because no one will come and that we have to work on our art project:)