but I sooooo have to brag.
Come on ...
I don't do it very often. Usually there are tales of how awful my children are and that they are horrible and not even worthy of living in this fine world of ours ...
While all that may be true ... most of the time ... I still have to share this.
Look at what my FOUR YEAR OLD drew for me:
A Prince and Princess.
She drew that.
At four years old.
Do you see? The Prince. The Princess. Look again.
Gosh darn it ... just LOOK. They have crowns.
And even if no one else is impressed ... I AM! And it's my blog. (Nicheplayer, please note I finally used "it's" correctly). So I can be.
"IT'S MY BLOG AND I'LL BRAG IF I WANT TO!" (You were supposed to read that to the tune of "It's My Party And I'll Cry If I Want To ... Cry If I Want To.)
So let's try it again ...
"IT'S MY BLOG AND I'LL BRAG IF I WANT TO! BRAG IF I WANT TO ... BRAG IF I WANT TO. YOU WOULD BRAG TO IF IT WAS DRAWN FOR YOU!"
Seriously, I write this blog for my children to enjoy later anyway ... and I want Emily to be able to look at her husband 20 years from now, show him this picture and say ... "LOOK AT HOW AWESOME I AM! I WILL BE RULER OF THE HOUSEHOLD! HEAR ME NOW ... I AM THE RULER! GOT IT?"
And he will cower to her. (I don't honestly want that, but it sounds good, doesn't it?)
But really, let's not forget the other gal in our home ... she hates to be shown up.
Really hates that.
REALLY REALLY!
So, she went right to work.
Molly's version of Prince and Princess:
Yeah ... that's more like it.
More like what I'm used to.
Whew, I'm so glad someone slapped me back into reality.
