Friday, March 8, 2013

March 8, 1992


The other day, when I was cleaning out the TV room closet, Eddie insisted on playing with the plastic garbage bag I was tossing rejects into.  After awhile he disappeared briefly and reappeared with his own bag.  One of the first things he does this morning is grab his jacket.  He wants to go outside.  And it's a perfect day for it.  I take the boys to the park; JoAnna follows 15 minutes later. Andy decides he doesn't want to ride his bike home and cries and carries on stubbornly for awhile.

JoAnna campaigns in the afternon.

No comments:

Post a Comment