Do you close the
bathroom door when you’re home alone?
Nah.
The cats would not have been able to keep me company otherwise…
Would you rather be
slightly UNDER weight or slightly OVER weight?
Again,
SERIOUSLY??? What kind of idiotic question is that?!? I’m not even going to
dignify that one with an answer…
Dream job (realistic
or fantasy, your choice)
An
arts and craft teacher for children. When it was my turn to help out at the
preschool when the kids were little, I loved the craft/art time. When Lia came along,
I started collecting tons of ideas and examples from the internet and have had
a GREAT time with her. I think I would be a very good teacher for that. I would
also enjoy sharing how to make altered books with adults.
What's
the worst thing your kid has gotten into when you turned your back, went to the
bathroom, started dinner, etc.?
Paul was EXPERT at this!! My three
favorites: #1 – He got into the fridge drawer where the bag of chocolate chips
was. Took them out and scattered them ALL OVER THE FAMILY ROOM FLOOR. The
carpet is dark, so I really didn’t realize this until I started walking
(barefoot) in the room. #2 – We were playing games with friends at the table
while Paul opened the zipper of one of the bean bag chairs and spread the
little Styrofoam beads ALL OVER THE FAMILY ROOM FLOOR. Our friends got down on
the floor with us to scoop it all up. There was too much to try and vacuum it
up. #3 – Paul was a bit of a drooler when he was very little and had a
perpetual rash on his chest because his shirt was always wet. We would smear
diaper rash cream on it to soothe it. Apparently he decided to self-medicate
one time…all over the lower half of his face, his neck and his chest. Somewhere
in the black hole where pictures hide, there is a picture of this episode…
Was your child’s
(children's) name a mutual decision or was it a debate?
Right
from the beginning, we knew that if the first child was a girl, her name would
be Sarah. It was our favorite Bible name for a girl. Her middle name would be
Louise, which is my and my mom’s middle name. What we struggled with was a name
if it was a boy. We liked the name Paul, because that was the name of Marv’s
dad, but we felt that Marv’s older brother had dibs on that. We sort of liked
David or James, but never really came to a firm decision. Thankfully, Sarah was
born first. When I was pregnant the second time, so was my sister-in-law. She
went into labor first, they named their son John, so we felt we could use the
name Paul. We could NOT come to an agreement on a girl’s name. Sarah was always
our first and only choice. As we were driving to the hospital and arguing about
a girl’s name, we half-heartedly decided on Susan. Hadn’t a clue for a middle
name. Once, again, thankfully it was Paul who arrived. His middle name was
going to be Jacob, which was my grandfather’s name, but Paul was born on his
grandfather Joseph’s birthday, so Joseph it was.
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