Near daily musings of a mom writing about motherhood, attachment parenting, extended nursing, elementary aged children, interfaith and Judaism, stepmotherhood, second wifedom, marriage, and whatever else pops into my mind
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Just odd...
Sam is now insisting on wearing all of his t-shirts with stuff on the front backwards. All of them. For days now. When questioned, he'll tell you that his dinosaur, or Spiderman, or dump trucks, whatever is on the front of the shirt, is private. But you know that people are really just thinking that I'm a idiot who can't dress my child.
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