Margaret is in her *new* first grade and doing great, Mitchell is getting along
fine with spending most of the day at school (though I miss them both an awful
lot), and Seth is super-dad of the century for doing all the hard Mr. Mom type
work that he's been trooping through for the last six weeks. I love law school.
That's that.
Now, for the reason I logged on. At dinner tonight, Seth started the kids on a
round of practicing a new phrase: I rest my case! As in, You smell funny, I rest
my case. Mitchie has boogers in his nose, I rest my case. He's touching me, I
rest my case. I love silliness that makes fun of me and the things I'm doing at
the same time (really, I do. I needed a little levity to help me take it all a little
less seriously...)
ah, family...