UnDomestic

Writings of a teachermom, choosing to stay home with her kids, while loathing all domestic responsibilities! In late Aug. 2008, I was diagnosed with Triple Negative breast cancer. After surgery, chemo and radiation, I was given theall clear. However, in the late summer of 2008, I was diagnosed with a brain tumor, which metasticized to other areas.

Friday, March 16, 2007

My light source

Yesterday morning Max was joking around with me telling me that he was my brother, or he was my sister, or he was my mother, etc.

I looked at him and said, “You’re not my mother, silly. You’re my son!”

He smiled back and responded, “I’m not your son, I’m your MOON!”

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1 Comments:

At 7:56 AM, Blogger Jaye said...

Kids are amazing at times in how they perceive things. Reminds me of when my sister, my cousin, Nia and I (Nia was 2) where on our way to Miami to the Orange Bowl (Penn State was playing and our brother was there). I kept telling Nia, "We're almost to Miami Beach, just a little while longer." We finally get to the city limits, and Cookey said, "Nia, we're at Miami Beach!" Nia looks at her and says, "It's not YOUR Ami Beach, it's Mommy's Ami Beach!" We lost it for about 10 minutes!

 

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