No help from mommy on the slide.
He wants to go down all by myself.
No matter how high the slide is.
Right before bed one night.
Daddy was out of town.
Mommy was exhausted.
Field was full of energy.
Hiding in the kitchen cabinet.
Where is Field?
It's more fun to dump macaroni and
carrots on your head than to eat them.
Real boys eat off of hot pink plates.
My sweet Fieldiepoo, it might sound like I am complaining...but I love you so and am proud of your persistence and fun personality. You make me laugh all day, every day. You are destined for great things with that spunky attitude and zest for life. I am praying for your future teachers. ;)
