Indeed...

Ole was clapping about something ( i don't remember what) and saying bravo. I asked him what bravo meant.

"Bravo means ... yeah baby."

And you know...he's absolutely right.

Fun

I went out last night. I mean...I went out without children...without my husband. It was nighttime too. I can't remember the last time that happened...must be at least a year.

I took Bart into the city...and the lovely Diana picked me up at the station. Wasn't that lovely of her? We went back to her apartment...where we drank Stellas and watched her new kitten sit in the recycling pile. We also decided that we will get gold fish and name them love handles and muffin top.

Then...we went to see Mortified at the Makeout Room in the Mission. It was so funny. Oh how we laughed... But really...it was god damned funny...and if you get a chance to see the show...see it.

After the show ended...you know what we did? We got ginormous steak burritos!! After that...we took a cab back to her place...and ate the burritos in their entirety...with chips. Then we sat and watched her kitten play with balls of tin foil.

Boy oh boy...am I tired today...but it was all worth it.

heh heh heh

I'm not sure what Ole is doing to Luke...but it can't be good. 

All good things must come to an end

I'm going back to work tomorrow.
I'm sad.
Sad about leaving Luke. He'll cry. He'll cry a lot. I'm sad about leaving Ole. He cried before bed because he wants me "to be here always."

Another first

Luke ate his first bowl of rice cereal Saturday. His emotions swung wildly. I'm still not sure if he liked it or not...but you can see for yourself here. 

I am a soccer mom

Ole had his first soccer game today. And he is way cuter than Becks...

If you want to see the rest of the pics (they are fucking adorable)...go here. 

Self Portrait

 

Quality Time

Me (with much excitement in my voice): "How was your first day of school?"
Ole (muttering): "Stupid."
Me (ignoring what he said): "What did you do?"
Ole (like he can't believe what an idiot his mother is): "Nothing."

First Day

Oh my god. Today is his first day of kindergarten. I can't believe it. 

He was so brave. He didn't even cry.

gross

I hate this guy.

Thanks for asking though...

Ole: "Can I burp him?"
Me: "No. Not right now."
Ole: "Can I fart him?"

brothers...

 

Pardon my language

My sweet, sweet boy was playing with a new toy yesterday when it stopped working...and this is what he said:

"Stupid motherfucker."

Even though he had spent the day with his grandmother, Rune decided to ask him where he learned that word. At first he didn't want to name names...but after some pressure from his dad, he did. It was some kid at camp.

I still think he was covering up for my mother. 

Shhhhhh

Both kids are still asleep! I'm not quite sure what to do with myself. I've had my coffee and made Ole's lunch. I've gotten dressed and put on makeup. I've swept the floor.

And. They're. Still. ASLEEP.

WOW.

This may be the best morning of my life. Is that wrong?

Luke and Noah

 

Luke

Look at his little furrowed brow... 

Big Brother

Here he is on Saturday morning. He's eating scrambled eggs and toast (which he made)...watching a movie...and soothing his fussy brother by bouncing the baby chair with his foot. 

My Little Housekeeper

So he's decided he likes to vacuum...but this is how he does it. He turns over the vacuum...picks up stuff from the rug...and then drops...the dirt, cat fur, sand, crumbs or whatever...into the suction of the vacuum.

What's really fun...is for him to say, "Mama...pretend this (clump of fur) is you...and you're being dropped into this tube."