A couple of days ago Amie and I were having some milk and coffee (respectively) in a coffee shop when she spotted the large lump on the back of the head of the man sitting right behind her. I had seen it long before she did and was hoping she wouldn’t turn around because I […]
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The Terribly Cheeky Twos
“Amie, don’t throw those blocks.” “I’m not thro-o-owing, Mama. I’m practicing throwing.”
Oh, well. If *Simon* says it!
One more follow-up on Simon Says… We’re at Peet’s coffee shop and Amie is on my hip while I try to order and pay. She keeps pulling on the tip jar, which is (a) full of cash and (b) made of glass and (c) very close to the edge of the counter. I tell her three […]