kid funnies

Fred Flinstone’s Friend, Apparently

Well, I never realized just how old 36 is. Or should I say, I never realized just how old my children think 36 is. After my son’s comment, I’m feeling like they think Fred Flinstone and I could’ve easily hung out together. The kids found a typewriter in the basement and carted it upstairs with…

One Back, One To Go

This is how he looked as I dropped him off Monday. See those nervous eyes? Yes, I cried. Not in front of him, though. He was being brave, so I needed to. Right before I left, I introduced him to two little boys who were playing the ring toss. Apparently, that was a good introduction…