Neil Gaiman

Tonight I waited 2 hours in a line to spend 15-20 seconds with Neil Gaiman. Supposedly it was to sign a book. However, as he said on his talk, most people wait in line to say thank you. He was right. 

I told him about taking "Instructions" to Corin's class. I told him that I loved that book because it was vague enough that I was allowed to read them the words, but they could tell me the story. He looked up and said, "That's how it should be." I agreed and said that was why I needed to thank him. 

I hope that you, Corin, will always tell me the story as you see it. I value your insights and love hearing what you think. Thank you for sharing your stories with me. 

Tooth #2

Has finally been lost. I had taken to calling him shark boy because the new one had come in so far behind it. He didn't really like that, but it did make him wiggle the baby one a bit more.

Gangnam style

I don't know where Corin has heard Gangnam Style. He has taken to walking around singing "Heyyyyy, sexy lay-beh".  Yeah, with b.

I asked him what laby meant. He doesn't know, but it's what the guy sings. There is NO convincing him otherwise...

I'm the daddy

Chrys got a new tie from his sister for Christmas. Corin found it and (loosely) wrapped it around his neck. Then he starts walking around the living room with his chest puffed up and his arms out to the side. I grinned. Then he starts chanting, "I'm the daddy" in his best gruff daddy voice. I lost it. He smiled ear to ear.

I wish I had gotten a picture. The boy knows how to work an audience.

Well, that makes sense

M: Dude, why are your cars up in the sky?
C: Because they went up the ramp and flew like woooo up in the sky to the next ramp.
M: ...




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