It Only Hurts When I Blog

Happy Sunday! Glad you finally got to eat those yummy crab legs! I don't think I would have been able to sleep in that house all that time knowing they were in there waiting! ;)
Dinner last night was good. Of course, Janet couldn't just order pizza, she made a huge Greek salad, homemade chili, chicken cacciatore, Italian and corn bread and a few desserts to go along with the pizzas. I ate too much and brought home tons of food too. It was nice! Now I've been awake for a whopping three hours..time to take a nap. Another long, lazy day!
xoxoxo
 

Karen, a normal Sunday, how nice! And Heather, pizza night plus more--sounds good. I love left-overs. Karen what do you put with your broccoli salad as a dressing? Zero degrees this sunny day, has now warmed up to 30! When Gil gets back from feeding his Father Sunday dinner (from our house to his) we'll go for a walk.
 

Comments for Saturday blog:

Karen, didn't you love it that the little girl asked you if you weighed 100 pounds?

Marcia, Eric was like that little kid you sent out of the classroom. He also felt very sorry that his teachers were exasperated with him.
 

Some little boys, and girls, too, are just the kind that sort of think with their bodies when they're little, and so they express everything through movement, they'll spin around, and make noises at the same time, and just aren't really aware that anyone is listening to them or even cares. I try to be patient but I don't always succeed. Even ADD is being thought of now as something a lot of kids grow out of when their brains develop at a later time than other kids.


I told that boy not to call himself a maniac the next time he had to write me a note (yes, unfortunately I sent him out another time, too!). I didn't want him to feel badly about himself, but his teacher said there wasn't much chance of that, knowing him and his personality! I told him to write me a note that said "Sorry for being loud" instead.