8/29/2008
Are you smarter than my fifth grader?
Nope, your not. Cause he has a "Jerry Maguire Kid" brain and he knows how much it weighs, I assure you. Every night he creeps in and asks what he has taken to calling " the weird question of the day". I thought he was getting them from a book, but, no, they are all his. Last nights gem was a series of ponderings about animals dreams and what they might be. uh, huh. "I am sure they do" I said and went back to cutting shapes out of felt.
You know, I actually have no idea if animals dream, and its been a while since I had such a random thought. Perhaps I should have a weird question of the day.
Smell them roses, because your kids WILL grow up before your eyes way to fast.
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