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| I have a story | ![]() |
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| Author: cash (2008/08/17 | 4:10 pm) | |
| Once upon a time there was a man and a werewolf. The werewolf ate him. Then he went home. (Where does he live?~J) He lives with his mommy. (what did he tell her?) He said nothing. Fin |
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| a peephole | ![]() |
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| Author: cash (2008/08/11 | 8:51 pm) | |
| As told to mommy: he did come up with this title too. Thank you. Eating my lipgloss now--mommy If you could invent anything what would it be? Yesterday... we saw some jellyfish We went with Ola, Boom Boom, and Thomas. We played tag (near the Aquarium light house) We got a drink (from the water fountain) I played on a lellow boat. We saw a sting ray, we pet We saw birds that jumped on Mama's HEad (he exclaimed because it was quit a site) and I was afriad they were going to poop on her head! I ran and ran and ran. That was funny when it happened wasn't it. (when we went to the beach and I fell into the ocean, so did Boom Boom) Can I play Giggles? (one of the games on my computer?) Tell me more things. I got a book. Go Diego go sticker book). You want to put this in your mouth? He asks Bopa. We don't need to sleep. (so we can grow and regnerate) I don't want to grow. (don't you want to be big like Bopa?) Yeah I'm gonna get big. |
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| my real first journal... as told to mommy | ![]() |
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| Author: cash (2008/08/09 | 2:36 am) | |
| I asked Mom last night what a journal was. She explained it was a news magazine or something you keep about your thoughts so she told me about how I could tell her things. Thank you for reading my journal. We goed to the pharmacy to buy some drugs. Bopa rode his bike and I rode in my trailer. We played at the park. The Balboa Lake park. I have a band-aid on my toe. I stepped on a razor because mommy didn't want pokey legs. I don't like pokey legs. |
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| work day | ![]() |
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| Author: Mommy (2008/05/20 | 8:42 pm) | |
What do you miss when you are at work? Is it really that hard to spend all the time you can with the people you love the most? We are together practically 24/7. Like Grandma and Grandpa. Some people can take it. Being close like that. I never imagined that I would like anyone enough ![]() |
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| My first hair cut | ![]() |
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| Author: cash (2008/03/07 | 10:39 am) | |
| Mommy FINALLY marched me next door to Germaine's house and demanded that he cut my hair because it was too fuzzy. I felt like a chick with all that fuzz on my head. She held me in her arms and Germaine just went around my head and cut off my fuzz. Now I really look like a big boy. I keep telling Momma I am not a little guy but she insists on calling me one. I keep whining and whining and hoping that when I do this she will know that I am a big boy and not her baby. It's been a cool couple of weeks. We went to Las Vegas and bowled. I kept up the entertainment by carrying an 8 pounder around and yelling strike. Let's see if the studio is prepared and ready with that footage... we may have to get back to you on that one. We saw a princess and ate some cake. Papa's friend Worwick was the prince. We were all so very happy. Lilly has been coming over a lot lately too. We love playing with her because she is just so much fun. I squeal when I know she's coming over because when it's Ryan, Ali, Lilly and me we take over the house and drive the adults to drink. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... Chocolate MILK! |
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| "Are you happy?" | ![]() |
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| Author: Mommy (2008/02/26 | 11:41 pm) | |
| "Yes" I say as Cash lays on top of me this morning. Such an abstract question for such a little guy. He squeezes my face and give me one of those great big smackaroos. "Are you happy?" I ask him back. "Yesh" he says in his sweet little way. |
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| "I was Pretend" | ![]() |
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| Author: Mommy (2008/02/06 | 12:37 pm) | |
| "My chubbers is broken" Cassius tells me in the tub. I tell him that it isn't and that he needs to ask his Daddy (or I should say Bopa) why his tinker isn't broken to which his father was very happy to explain to him why it wasn't broken when it gets big. Then there was this new thing about "I want to eat my poop and drink my pee." You can only imagine how cute it was when I held up his pee pee container close to his mouth and said "Go on drink it" Slurp slurp slurp were the noises he made then he looks up at me and says "I was pretend" with one of his big big smiles. I just thought it was one of the cutest things he's said since he's started talking incessently. It just took a good smell of the 'ol poopy diaper to solve that other problem. Not a day goes by that I don't get to see a million smiles. It makes me feel like a good mother. Although don't think those days with Grandma and Pop go without their many many merits. I've been feeling better. If you have MS and feel bad on Copaxone it's because it's not the right drug for you. Now that I'm on Rebif I feel like I can more more freely and don't have to sleep all of the time. It sounds like a cheesy commercial I know but honestly... I felt like I was Rip Van Wrinkle. I'm not really used to being aware so much of the day. It's nice to get some things done. We haven't posted any photos in a long time. We will soon. |
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| Pride or "Heo comes anodo one!" | ![]() |
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| Author: Josh (2008/01/13 | 5:58 pm) | |
| It's been quite a while since my last Journal... I am not very good at keeping up... so much happens and I get so enthralled with the experience that writing about it gets put on the back burner way to often... anyway, enough for excuses... Cassius hit a huge milestone the other day. His first plop in the potty. It is funny how excited I get now over such things now, but the pride associated with watching Cassius change and develop is overwhelming. He has been very good about peeing... he doesn't even use a stool anymore and doesn't need much help except sometimes to get his britches back up, but pooping has been another story. He has been resisting that a bit... not that he shouldn't... I mean he is only 2 1/2 and the only one in his daycare class that wears underwear to class. I try not to beam too much when the other parents look at me in amazement when they see his little undies poking out of his pants. So we have been attempting to bribe him into using the pot for number 2 for a while now. We had a huge lollipop that we got from Sea World that he has been eying for a few months now and we keep telling him that it will be his if he does the deed. Last week he started to express more interest in the book Potty Time and he has had me read it 3 or 4 times a day lately. Then came the big moment. I was wroking on my computer and he raced in to the bathroom and stopped at the door and yelled at me, "BaPa, I got poo poo." "You want to put it in the potty?" I asked, jumping up and trying to contain my excitement. He replied with a "mmmhmmm." I rushed him over to the toilet and carefully removed his pants as to not smear the beginnings of his already started business (Ewwww!!!) and sat him down. He looked so happy with himself it made my heart swell. I told him how proud I was of him every time I heard a plop. He grinned at me and gave me a slightly sheepish proud smile I have not seen before. Then he would hold up his finger and proclaim, "Heo comes anodo one!" I have been proud go this little stinker before, but nothing quite has compared to the feeling I got that day... he was so happy with himself he did not know quite how to respond to my praise so he repeated what I had said a few times, "I am veory veory pwoud of you, Bapa." (So cute) After relishing the experience for 15 minutes or so, I presented him with the lollipop and he ran out into the living room bare-assed to show Cat and Sandy his lollipop, yelling all the way, "I pooed in potty! I pooed in potty! So yeah! Maybe I will not have to make very many more trips to the store for diapers... WHOOP! |
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| I want some candy | ![]() |
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| Author: cash (2007/12/26 | 1:59 pm) | |
| The day after chrismas just sucks... thank God it's Ryan's birthday today so I can get an "unpresent". | |
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| I wish | ![]() |
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| Author: Mommy (2007/08/16 | 8:18 am) | |
| I could be a Degas or Cassat. But this is the closest I will ever get. ![]() |
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