Stephenie Freeman

The Cheese: Potty talk?

The Cheese Eater was outside in the backyard playing yesterday afternoon. I was quietly sitting on the couch reading a book. “Mommy? There’s scat in the yard,” he ran in to inform me. “What is ‘scat’?” I asked. “Mommy,” (rolling his eyes in exasperation) “…’scat’ is another word for poopy.” “Oh, well, I need to […]

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The Cheese: the best citizen

Yesterday there was an award assembly for the kindergartners at the Cheese’s school. The week before I received a criptic letter saying that he would be receiving an award, but it didn’t say for what. They have an awards assembly every so often at his school. They award the kids for effort, scholarship, citizenship, and […]

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Don’t buy me anything

Note to all husbands/fathers: When your wife tells you not to buy her a card that does not mean that she doesn’t want a present. Okay, so I had told my husband not to worry about getting me a card for Mother’s Day. The green side of me didn’t want him spending $2.99 on a […]

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Thank you Ms. Karen!

The boys had their last swimming lesson yesterday. To say that I am pleased with what they’ve accomplished the last two weeks would be an understatement. The improvements they’ve made are UN-BE-LIEVABLE! Before lessons, the Monkey would only get into the water if you were holding him. Now he will jump in and swim to […]

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