Keeper of profound lyrics, and ways I have failed Boy Five. Companion to "The Lone Woman Diaries," which is linked way down there at the bottom. Go ahead, it's worth a look.
11.28.2011
How I Failed Five Today
Had to rub his back more when he woke up, because he was sleeping through the first part.
11.24.2011
How I Failed Five Today
Didn't sign the permission slip for the Christmas Pageant choir. Which meant he had to spend the whole time in CCD. Then I was late picking him up, because I went to the choir room instead of his classroom. They were about to call me!
11.21.2011
How I Failed Five Today
Had no more chocolate chip mini-muffins. How could that be, when he only ate four? There were, like, twenty muffins in there! Even if his brothers ate four each....well, there must have been MORE than twenty muffins in there!
Lyrics to Live By
11.11.2011
How I Failed Five Today
Still can't find the "Book-It" chart that proves we read twenty minutes a night. Now he won't get a prize!
(I know it's here somewhere...)
(I know it's here somewhere...)
11.08.2011
How I Failed Five Today
Wouldn't let him drink a Gatorade in the car on the way back from Sunday school. He was thirsty and bored, and it didn't even have any artificial color or flavor!
11.06.2011
Lyrics to Live By
Closing time-time for you to go out to the places you will be from/
Closing time-this room won't be open 'til your brothers or your sisters come./
So gather up your jackets, and move it to the exits/
I hope you have found a friend./
Closing time-every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end, yeah.
"Closing Time"
SEMISONIC
Closing time-this room won't be open 'til your brothers or your sisters come./
So gather up your jackets, and move it to the exits/
I hope you have found a friend./
Closing time-every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end, yeah.
"Closing Time"
SEMISONIC
How I Failed Five Today
Thought he had his afterschool program, so didn't get him at the bus stop, either of the two times the bus drove by. He had to go back to the school and wait for me.
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