Author: Dad

While I was at Nick’s birthday party, Daddy stayed home to clean. All of this was stuffed under sofas, in the end tables, behind the sofa, and everywhere else. Honestly the room didn’t look bad before this.

“I don’t want to go pee!!!! I just drank chocolate milk… *scream* no!!!! I want my chocolate milk back!!!!!!!”.

Attempts at explanations by mommy and daddy (or should I say Mother and daddy???) just don’t do it for me.

So at Dunedin Recreation Center tonight I made new friends. Mommy came over and I was sitting under the playground equipment with my hand gently rubbing the leg of my new 4.5 y/o friend and told mommy: “she’s my new girlfriend!”

“Breighton, just go watch TV”.  I apparently got the best of Mommy and Daddy today.  They never expected to say that.  🙂  Go me!

We made cupcakes at T.A.S. today. I really liked it. But, I told Mommy: “We made cupcakes but I didn’t get any. They said they are for Shabbat. I think Shabbat should share.”

Mommy and Daddy chuckled and tried to explain how Shabbat is a Jewish day of the week. They gave up with “how days start at sundown (versus the arbitrary midnight!)” and how Shabbat “starts sundown Friday and ends shortly after sundown Saturday.” They said “for now, think of Shabbat as the same thing as Friday.”

Anyway, I still think Shabbat should share!