New Specs

I"m going to try and resurrect the blog.  I really love getting to look back and remember the funny things the kids did that I would have forgotten if I hadn't written them down.  So lets try this again! I thought I would post about George because the last time I posted he was one.  He's now four and a crazy whirlwind of sass, energy and drama.  A few days ago I finally got new glasses.  My last pair were 7 years old and had transition lenses and I hated that.  So I got some new ones and really like them. I was feeling pretty good and thought I would try wearing them for a day.  I felt like I looked kind of cute, nothing too high and mighty,  its hard to look too great with how thick my lenses are.  Anyways when I went to pick up George at preschool he freaked out.  He started hitting me wouldn't gather his things and just told me to take off my stupid glasses.  Thanks kid.  He also said I was stupid and threw a fit the entire way home.  I totally understand that he wasn't expecting me to be wearing glasses but he tries to tell me what to wear all the time!  The next day I was getting ready to take him to preschool and was in workout clothes because I didn't have time to change and get him there on time.  George said, "Mom I don't think Mrs. Maureen likes it when you wear that."  I then asked if he liked it when I wore exercise clothes and he told me no.  So I told him too bad I don't have time to change so suck it up.  This last one is wearing me out!