This was a drawing project that came home from the unit the preschool did with The Caterpillar last week: Who are our heroes?
Sometimes, every once in a blue moon, when the stars are aligned, and the air is just right, having kids can actually be quite the ego boost.
Of course if I really thought about it, I'd realize that she views me as some sort of amorphous blob that encompasses and envelopes all it comes near like a black hole where not even light can escape. But let's not look at it that way, shall we?
Sometimes, every once in a blue moon, when the stars are aligned, and the air is just right, having kids can actually be quite the ego boost.
Of course if I really thought about it, I'd realize that she views me as some sort of amorphous blob that encompasses and envelopes all it comes near like a black hole where not even light can escape. But let's not look at it that way, shall we?
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September 30, 2010 at 3:57 PM
Looks just like you. I think she even picked up on the fact that you dyed your hair black.
October 3, 2010 at 12:26 PM
Don't feel bad. In my Little's class, they had pictures title "When I grow up I want to work:" and all the children had With Mommy/Daddy. My daughter said "With Lions!"