It turns out that this blog is a well organized way to maintain the many memories Ariel and I and the six people we whipped up in our spare time make daily. This is our life, the good, the bad, and the ridiculous.
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Out of the Mouth of Aston
This gloomy Saturday morning was brightened by some good old fashioned Aston nonsense. Once, after smashing his head into Clara's he came to me very concerned and asked, "Mommy, where is my soft spot?", and again when I heard him say a rather disappointed,"Awww, we are uh-sposed to fart together", to his big sissy. I am taking him into public and the day is young. I'm sure this is just the beginning!
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