Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Today my son decided I think that he wants to be a monkey. He is climbing on the piano, my bed then up the blinds. He is driving me to the funny farm. He has so much energy that I am not sure what to do with it all sometimes. I would love to buy a treadmill and let him run all day to get it out, but I know that is not right.
I love the fact that he has so much energy he just wears me out
Tonight he helpes me make apple crisp and dinner. He sat on the counter and help mix the things together. I love it when he wants to help