Did learn one thing. If you use massive amounts of blue food coloring in frosting, and your kid stuffs his face, his, um, poop comes out absolutely bright green. Scared the bejeebies out of me!
Not newfangled, not soccer mom, not rushed mom on the cellphone. Genuine, old-fashioned, home-cooking, listening to Woody Guthrie, introducing my kid to mythology, comparative cultures, life values as he learns to talk, gardening, making bread, laying on the grass, playing with our toes mom. In the heart of the silicon valley, while Dad starts high tech companies. Our family believes in practicing eccentricity. We're looking forward to getting it right.
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