Thursday, November 13, 2008

A Peanut Butter Thought for the Day

When I arrived at work this morning and sat at my desk, I noticed a small perfectly shaped peanut butter hand print on my left knee. The girl must have rested her hand on my leg as she was giving me good bye kisses this morning.

My boss in her office over heard me telling a co-worker about it, and she said. Cherish the peanut butter now, when you get to be my age you'll be yearning for a little peanut butter hand print.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Three Blind Mice

This morning at 2am I laid my sweet little sleeping boy down in his crib for the second time. Then out of no where my delirous sleep deprived mind started with...

Three blind mice, three blind mice, she how they run, see how they run.

Then it occured to me. That is just not a nice song for little ones... it goes on

They all run after the farmers wife, she cut of their tails with a carving knife... three blind mice.

Huh. Just an observation.