The other day Lucy came home from school and said, "Mom, I'm learning how to pump." Pump? What does that mean? (My imagination thinking: pump a tire, pump a boob, pump it up....hmmmm.) "You know, like on a swing." Ohhhh! Got it.
Something to think about:
Wouldn't it be fun to go back and be a kid again? Even just for a day? "Pump" on a swing instead of pay the bills. Climb a tree instead of change a diaper. Color a picture instead of doing the dishes. Get tucked in at night instead of being the tucker inner. To me that sounds nice. Really, really nice.
Throw a temper tantrum and color on the walls~hee hee!
P.S. Speaking of kids. Look how stinkin' cute THESE are.