I love to write; I really do, and I have really missed it. I can't begin to tell you how busy life has been since Bowen was born, but that is no excuse for letting memories slip away forever. So he is a funny from the other day...
I was upstairs trying to get ready quickly while Bowen (now 2) was by himself downstairs. I was hearing the tinkling of glass. Knowing that could mean a myriad of terrible things, I hollered down the stairs, "What are you doing Bowen??"
"I playin' chess!" his little voice replied.
The best part was; it was true. He had set up the glass board and was "playing chess" against himself. Then he dumped and scattered the 100 toy cars we have all around the house...
2 months ago