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Why? I say

Sometimes I just don’t ask. 

Only I did.

“Son, why are you spanking the mannequin’s bottom?” 

And again, “Son, why are there 14 size stickers across your face?”

“Why is there a sock on every stair?”

“And every piece of clothing from your drawers in the middle of the floor?”

“Why are you, a pair of scissors and a cereal box underneath the table?”

“And why do think the white crayon doesn’t work?”

Heh…Sometime there just isn’t an answer…

For all I still want to know.


6 Responses to “Why? I say”

  1. Expressmom says:

    I’ve just had some fun reading thru. some of your blog. You have a wonderful way of capturing the joys of having little ones…… I promise you, you (& your kids) are going to treasure this blog in 10 years, more than you can imagine. I wish I had done it when mine were this age.

    • jeannem32 says:

      Thanks for stopping by, Expressmom… and for leaving some perspective. I certainly can’t see a day in front of me right now…so am praying what gets recorded today will serve as my memory later. 🙂

  2. Linda H says:

    Because he’s “such a boy”. And a great kid he is.

  3. Sarah says:

    Well the bottom needed spanking, the stairs were cold, the cereal needed eating while the box needed cutting, the clothes are better when keeping a boy warm (even if he just lies in the pile of them) and the white crayon— well try darker paper kid. 🙂

  4. Perry Olson says:

    Your child is totally creative! I guess he thought your stairs needed a little color. I like the under the table scene. Maybe he was trying to hide or something.


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