for this Muslim-Lebanese-American-Mama-wife-writer-photographer-homeschooler as she juggles one big guy and two little ones.
Noah woke up and tore down the hall to our room shouting for Nathan because of a nightmare. About this nightmare, he said the following:
There was a skunk and it got into our house. It was out of stinky stuff. It had chocolate milk in it’s sprayer. It sprayed some chocolate milk into my mouth. [...]
Noah’s been on a roll lately. He recently discovered what a joke is, that he can make them, and that he’s funny. Things really took off when he surprised us with, “System disarmed. Cheese!” Something about the combination made us all laugh. Noah’s immediate response was to hide. When he realized he didn’t need to [...]
As (mis)spoken by Noah:
Where is her/him? I saw she/he.
Can I have that one either?
I love you, either.
I love you, neither.
You gotfer my book! Go get it!
Are you not happy? Be happy! BE HAPPY!
See it? That one’s got a white bald. See? It whites up.
[Listening to the ocean sounds on his music box]:
When I get small–I [...]
In Mommy and Daddy’s bedroom:
“I locked da door so the dinosaurs won’t come in.” He runs from the door to the bed. “The dinosaurs won’t come in. I locked da door.” He climbs onto the bed, hides his face in the down comforter. For a moment, he is still. Then his head pops up. “I [...]
