Writing is not a forte of Carson's. Neither is school in general. Tonight when he brought home a new list of spelling words, I got out a tray and the flour. I had him draw the words in flour. He loved it. A half hour prior, he had been crying about having to do homework.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Funny exchange between Carson and a buddy.
Carson: I'm named after a dead guy.
Friend: Does your mother know?
Friend: Does your mother know?
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