Saturday, August 29, 2009

New Kid

This year I am the new kid in my school. I go to Center for Inquiry. My good teacher Mr.O
teaches us evrything. With my dad a teacher right next to me I have to be extra good.The teacher
would tell my dad.


Adultish Child (Harper)

The Worst Saturday Chore

"I like a full lawn."

These were my exact words this morning as I looked out our bedroom window at the overgrown grass we call a front lawn. Tricia laughed. She knows well enough that I'd find any excuse possible to avoid having to mow the lawn. When we were newly married and looking for our first house, I had only one requirement: a small lawn.

I looked at the sky but there was little hope of rain. It's funny how as a child you hate the rain but as an adult you find so many reasons to appreciate it. The threat of rain saved me last weekend from lugging out the lawnmower. It never actually rained but it felt like it might. That was enough for me.

Without any valid excuses in sight, I did it. The lawn, while not the nicest looking on the street or anything, is shorter than it was last night. Mission accomplished.

For another two weeks!

Childish Adult (Dad)

Friday, August 28, 2009

Test Run

Dad is the childish adult.
Harper is the adultish child.
Mom is just nice.