A. has been trapping a stink bug in the backyard. Well she got it and for some reason she let it climb down the back of her shirt. She is yelling at me to get it out because it is stinking and she couldn't reach it. Well I get over there and it is climbing down her sleeve. I am trying to shake it out and we are not having very good luck. Finally we get it out and she says that stinks. Does that make her stop playing with them? Oh no she still plays with them and know is making house for them. Not out of her shirt.
M. has a special relationship with her sister. They fight like most siblings. Well this little boy came and took A's homework. Well little M went up to him and said "No -- that is A" and took it from him and gave it to A. Well first off A was like I didn't want it in the first place. But I was glad that they have this bond. I don't think that me and my siblings had that kind of bond. So those are some of the stories that are in my life right know.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Girls
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