Chomp!

I had to laugh when I read Sean' progress report from MDO today. It said that he had been bitten by a lizard! Apparently, there was a lizard on the wall in his classroom and before Miss Christy could catch it, Sean (she called him Steve Erwin because she said he acted like the crocodile hunter) grabbed the lizard and the room fell quiet. Then, the lizard did a 180, bit Sean and fell to the ground. She said that Sean had one tear fall. I checked his finger and I couldn't find a bite mark and he told me that he didn't cry at all. I've said it before and I'll say it again, my little boy is fearless!

Frogs, Snails And Puppy Dog Tails....

Yes, that's what little boys are made of. I can understand the thinking behind this. However, I don't know why boys or I should say, my little boy and his friends love to say, "toot"and "pootie", for example. Sean and his friends say this and start laughing.


Sean has made tooting a form of entertainment. He know says, "hey mommy, look at this" and he will kick his leg either to the side, to the front, to the back (yes, he can do this many ways) and toot at just the right time that he lifts his leg. His Maw Maw finds this so funny, that she bought him his very own whoopee cushion! Here's Sean performing for Maw Maw, Dukie, Daddy and myself.