Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young—a place near your altar, O LORD Almighty, my King and my God. Psalm 84:3

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Growing Up...

Vinny asked me if he could bring a dollar to school to buy a flower for Nana for Valentines Day. I gave him a dollar and told him to keep it in his pocket until he could give it to Ms Washington. He looks at me and says I am not giving it to my teacher I have to buy it from the 8th graders. (I guess yet another fundraiser). Well I am sure I gave my worried face and said Oh honey you need to say your name slow and clear so they can write your name down. At that point I didn't know I pissed him off. He turns around and says mom I will just spell A-N-C-E-W-I-C-Z then and she can write it!!!! Oh okay is all I could think of, after 10 years I forget how to spell that.... I sat in the car and watched my 1st grader get out and fish his dollar out of his pocket and stand in line with all the 6-8 graders to buy his flower.

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