The Princess yelling at the caterpillar eating her cherry tomatoes "Caterpillar stop eating my tomatoes, they are for my Dad's Ca-PRAY-zi salad." Daily, at the top of her lungs, for like 3 weeks.
My Jaybone asking me when I would make more Zucchini Bread.
My daughter's first Soccer Game. And the ghosts of my sons' childhoods on the field.
My Magpie and Sophums barking at me every time I walk in the door because they need to lick my face right then.
My Princess saying "My friend Emma is allergic to the leaves changing colors."
Kidding the Dino man about when the princess used to call him Da-woo.
Laughing about the apples we picked that I can't get rid of.
Watching the Dino Man spend two full Saturdays peeling apples. And him saying he liked it.
Fighting with the sand that isn't holding the brick patio we laid in place.
The Princess trying to hide a bad note sent home from the teacher.
The Boo Man trying to convince me to sign his folder full of send home papers, without actually looking at the papers.
The Princess deciding to clean her room to earn a star for the chore chart, at 7:30 in the morning on a work/school day.
The never ending self-replenishing basket of yet-to-be matched socks that is permanently stuck in my living room.
Sharing my husband's birthday with him for the 12th time.