Happy Suka-mamma's day

It was a mother's day surprise.
Surprise! You get it 3 days before Mother's day.
Because your son has no concept of what day of the week it is.


Three guesses as to what it is.

Wrong.
Wrong.
and way off.

It's a jewelry box. For all of mamas knock-off Links of London Ebay stuff.


Here's the matching card.
I think it's an eye.
With a lot of redness. From lack of sleep.
And waking up to an alarm at 5am every day that sounds like a fire alarm.



So we had nothing planned but ended up at Yorkdale of all places and spent the day just walking around the mall, running into Carmen and Pete and the kids, Mai and her coffee and bagels, and some filipino lady from Tresa's work that she couldn't remember her name, but she had bought two coach bags.






It was a weekend of dinosaurs.
For some reason he just wanted to paint.
So we painted.
And painted many dinosaurs. Even Rudy.
Red ones, blue ones, green ones and even rainbow ones.



It was a weekend of being 'BAD'.
You know...like MJ.





And more and more, it's like I'm looking into a mirror.
But it kinda looks like he's doing a better Captain Morgan job than I did.



And we can't seem to go through a week without getting hurt somehow. This week was at the park. And from falling backwards off the big kids swing and did a Cirque du Soleil move and almost made it. But not quite.
Good thing the gravel-sand was there for a soft landing but he ended scooping a bunch in his mouth. That I got him to use my sleeve to get the ones on his tongue that he couldn't spit out.
It didn't look this bad at first, just a lot of dust on his face and a scratch on his forehead and cheek, but when the scabs all dried that's what you see here.

We visited my parents for the first time with him. It was kinda funny. At first I couldn't remember where they were buried. Then when we found them, Kieran asked where they were. I said they are buried underneath his feet. He said, lets get some shovels to dig them out.

I said they were resting. Not sure if he understood. Because there were some little windmills that people left at other gravesites that were more interesting to a kid.

Nastro train and Coach it is a transformer
by Kieran