Teaching Makayla About God and Being "Gay"
"Mommy, you said to talk about this later but Brother seems gay to me. So will he have a husband then?"
Makayla presented this question to me this morning while her brother was still asleep. Yesterday her brother had expressed a want to kiss Ironman and Spiderman and claimed the only girls he would ever kiss would be his sister and me. Makayla was…
On our way to the pond…
Caleb: “I HATE those black birds.”
Me: “Bubba, say you do not LIKE those black birds. I do not like the word hate.”
Caleb: “You do not want to let me say that word, Mommy?”
Me: “No, you are not allowed to say you hate something; say you don’t like it.”
Caleb: “Well, I would be happy if you would let me say it.”
Me: “Well, it makes…
Monday, June 6, 2011
What It's Like Being Extremely Normal
So, I went out to grandpa’s boxcar like storage thing to retrieve some of Makayla’s stuff. I inspected everything around the boxcar to ensure there wasn’t anything of rattling, poison nature that could possible attack me and after I was satisfied I got to work trying to get the blasted thing open. Why grandpa couldn’t just buy a box car with a door…