Friday, December 19, 2008
T.J.: Maura, who is the best dad ever?
Maura: You and Barack Obama because he winned!
We decided to have Christmas early at our house (the 20th) because we got tickets for AZ and we couldn't take and bring back presents. The other day we told Timmy that Christmas was in 2 days.
Then TJ and Timmy had this conversation the other day:
Timmy: Dad you must be confused. Christmas is not in two days its in seven.
TJ: No buddy, Christmas is in 2 days.
Timmy: My teacher told me that it can't be in 2 days because she's not done with her Christmas shopping yet. You're really confused.
Friday, December 12, 2008
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
- His fine motor skills are great.
- He is one of the best handwriters in the class.
- Everybody likes him (especially the girls).
- He plays well with everybody.
- He picks up on new concepts very quickly.
- He has made huge progress since the start of the year.
- When he has free time, he spends it at the writing center.
His teacher also thanked me for helping him be such a good, polite, and kind boy because not everyone in his class it like that. It made me feels so good that he is being such a good boy at school and that he is doing so well. Good job Timmy!
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Thursday, November 6, 2008
And what's FHE without a little jam session....here are the kids rocking out!(Sorry for the dark pics we need a new lamp and I need photography lessons)
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Timmy: Mom, can a police man arrest a kid?
Mom: Yes, if you are doing bad things and breaking the law.
Timmy: I just can't get arrested because I would miss school and someone would have to take over my job in class...I'm the sweeper and that's very important.
Mom: (laughs and thinks...I'm glad that missing school is his biggest worry)
Another one I had with Maura:
Maura: Mom you're my best friend
Mom: You're my best friend too.
Maura: You're my best girl because you don't yell at me.
(No long after...Maura doesn't listen to something mom tells her to do and she gets in trouble and mom raises her voice)
Maura: Mom, I thought you were my best friend...you're not anymore.
Mom: You're still my best friend Maura even though you get in trouble sometimes