Thursday, July 17, 2008

Retrospect

Tomorrow my son turns four and you know what that means for me,

It's proof that I can successfully incubate and rear a life without causing any discernible damage!

Dear Brae's future therapist,

I said, 'discernible damage'. Good intentions, eh?

Love,
A tired mom

Here, lets raise a toast to ME for making it through the last year of 'Toddlerworld' without any major setbacks and to my future as a mother of a PRESCHOOLER (holy shit).

Three was an amazing year.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love that!! Where did you make it??

Christina Mitchell

Anonymous said...

I can't read all of the captions! I'm bummed. Why do they call 3 year olds toddlers, anyway? He stopped "toddling" long ago.

Getting a'Moré out of my twenty-somethings said...

I now pronounce you Wonderwoman.

What you need to do is start your own classes on how to scrapblog.