The little man woke up today and greeted the morning much like I normally do. I'm not exactly Miss Suzy Sunshine in the AM, and the little man seemed to feel the same animosity I often do towards having to wake up and leave a cozy, comfy bed. A recap of our conversation is below, held while the little man was very angrily getting dressed for the day:
Me: Why are you being so grizzly this morning?
Little Man: I don't want to go to school. It's too early, I'm still tired and I'm not happy.
Me: But you like school. It will be fun.
Little Man: NO IT WON'T! I need a break.
Me: Now buddy, it's only your seventh day of school. You can't be done already. And you do have breaks, on the weekends.
Little Man: But that's only 2 days off! I need more! And I am done!
Me (thinking I have this in the bag because a holiday 3 day weekend is coming up): You know what, little man? Next weekend, you can take 3 days off - Saturday, Sunday and Monday.
Little Man: 3 days? That's nothing! I need a real break, like 10 days. Or 9 days. Or 14 days.
After only a week and a half, the little man is clearly very unhappy with the standard work week schedule. I feel you little man, I feel you.
As for my girl, she is busy learning new and exciting songs in music class for what will undoubtedly be a part of this year's fantastical music production. Prepare your eardrums for the awesomeness that is my girl singing and admire her rocking dance moves.
Park City Utah
4 years ago







However, after today's lunch, well... I might need to modify that statement a little. I still really, really like my new lunch companion, but I could do without the noxious fumes that invaded today's lunch. I'll let the little man take it from here. 