Sunday, February 05, 2006

Emancipation Proclamation

The other day I was putting shoes on our daughter's feet. Ethan came up to me and wrote a message on his Magnadoodle: My life is myn (mine).

I didn't push him for much of an explanation. I will just accept that my reign of terror is over.

4 comments:

Gordon said...

Uh oh. Sounds like he's on track to enjoy corporate jobs as much as we do.

ShootingStar said...

Hooray! Sounds like you've done your job well. I am curious (having no kids of my own) how that feels? Do you feel proud? Is it strange to suddenly see your kids as independent entites?

flieswithoutwings said...

It's a sign that life will be a struggle. That's the attitude that always got me in trouble; that makes me bomb every interview for a customer service job now. Freedom has its price.

your mother said...

He truly is his father's son.