The Perks

Yes, I've neglected the blog.  Again.  Just know I will promise that I will be more consistent.  Then I will disappear for another few months.  I've just been way too busy enjoying this awesome little guy who keeps me laughing with all the crap he comes up with.  Like the other day...

The Tyke: "Mom, am I a genius?"
Me: "Of course, buddy."
The Tyke: "Thanks, Mom.  You're a good Mom."

Or this...he was trying to make himself a superhero (Nacho Libre, specifically).  Need  I say more?

And then today, The Tyke came running into the kitchen crying that he hurt his finger.  I gave him a hug and asked him if he could wiggle his fingers.  He looked at me and whined, "NO, I CAN'T!!"

I replied, "Oh no! If your finger doesn't work then I'm just gonna have to bite it off."

Have you ever wondered what abject terror, mingled with doubt, topped off with a dash of concern looks like in a 3 year old?  Now I don't.