Welcome to the family, Luke! One of the greatest things about becoming a parent is discovering just how much God loves us. We only thought we knew before children. Seeing Him through our children's eyes is a whole new discovery.
Tonight we went to meet Little Guy's second grade teacher. I was the only one with a case of nerves. This is the person who is going to be responsible for my son for the next 180 days. It is a big deal to me. Little Guy seemed very pleased with his teacher. She seemed very sweet and he is now officially ready for the first day of school.
Little Guy with his teacher, Mrs. Rives
There was lots of conversation going on in the car. Hubs and I were chatting and the boys were chatting. It totally caught our attention when Little Guy announced that he knew about french kissing.
"Oh, really? How do you french kiss?"
"Well, Mom, you just kiss with your mouth open. Let your tongues touch and then do a body slam. That is french kissing."
"Interesting description. Who told you about french kissing?"
"A (my 14 year old nephew) told me all about it." (Hey, sis! Hear that? A is a barrel of information. Thanks!)
When I dropped the boys off to pick my car up hubs was picking on me.
Parting words: "You better leave me alone or I won't body slam you tonight."