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Love you, Mia

// May 11th, 2011 // 2 Comments » // Mia

Tonight after work, I went outside to mow the lawn.  Mia came with (any excuse to play outside and help dad…much appreciated company by me). It was the first time out this year, so as per usual, I had a few weeds to pop and spray with weed killer before mowing.  One by one, we tracked down the pesky dandelions.  I popped them out and sprayed their newly vacated spot in the grass, Mia opened the garbage bag and dropped them in.  Somewhere around halfway through, Mia disappeared to the garage.  A couple minutes later, she was back with Rocket, her plastic sit-and-ride toy car with a storage compartment under the seat that’s usually stocked full of rocks.  At first I just figured she had grown bored of our tag-team weed pulling endeavor, but then I quickly realized what she was up to.  Mia drove Rocket over to my side then purposely tipped it over, revealing a two-week-old collection of dandelions – dozens of stems, faded yellow tops and hundreds of little seedlings – all over the grass.   She looked up at me and didn’t say a word – just a proud little smile that said, “Look dad…I collect these too!”

Love you, Mia.

- D

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Christmas + Jazz + Birthdays + Potty Rooms = Yes, We’re Behind

// January 20th, 2010 // 2 Comments » // Mia

Hi, it’s Mia.  It’s almost February.  I’m almost two.  I like parties.  And cake.  And Tink.  I keep pixie dust in my pocket and blow it on stuff to make magic.  Mommy has my little sister in her belly.  I said, “Oh S*#t” the other day.

Dad’s downstairs building a new potty room.  I don’t understand it.  I go potty in my pants.  Since he’s been building potties, dad hasn’t put any stories on the computer, so I figured I better log on and give you guys some stories to read so you can go night-night when it’s dark.

Since the last Website Story (a broadway funny just for mommy), Santa Claus did in fact visit me.  I thought mom and dad were just pulling my chain for 24 long days, but low and behold, I watched out, I didn’t cry, I didn’t pout and just like the song said, Santa Claus finally came to town.  He brought me lots of toys.  I think Santa should move into my town for good.

After Christmas, we got to go to the Jazz game.  Before the hoops, I got to go down onto the court and high-five the Heat.  Mommy says to stay away from hot things, but I guess this time it was okay.  I don’t really get it.  Dwayne Wade was cool…not Heat.  I like hoopies.  Go Jazz.  Hi Booz.  Hi DWill.  Hi Ronnie.  Hi AK.  Hi Elmo.

Mommy also had a birthday this month.  She says she’s 18.  I’m almost 2.  She didn’t get any toys but she got a big cake.  I hope that doesn’t happen on my birthday.  My birthday is February 5th.  For those of you who can’t count, that’s in 16 days.  I like to party, and I like toys.

I have to go to bed now.  Before I leave, Daddy asked me to show you a picture of his potty room because he says, “it almost killed Uncle Thomas and him”.  I don’t get it.  I potty in my pants.  If it was so hard, why didn’t they just hang a diaper on the wall?

Goodnight,

Mia

Merry Santa Claus, Everyone!

// December 23rd, 2009 // 3 Comments » // Mia

Mia wanted to send everyone some holiday cheer…and is there a better holiday offering than “Merry Santa Claus?”  We thought it nutshell’d the season quite nicely. :)