“You know what I hate? Men who sing like women. It’s a disgrace!”
Thus spake Oldest Son today in the car. (I think he was listening to Mika at the time)

This is my Beloved Son, of whom I am very very proud…

*ewrokka is his online name, his tag.

Amanda (aka Mad Cow) was recently lamenting Long Weekends, particularly the familiar child’s litany of “I’m Bored!”.
As I told her, in my humble opinion, even if you were the fifth Wiggle or Krusty the Klown, you’d still get kids telling you “I’m bored”.
When you hear this litany I hope you don’t take it personally, parents. [...]

I took Oldest Son to the Dentist this morning. I was not looking forward to it. Last year we spent $4000 on Youngest Son’s teeth, at only 7 years of age.
Yes, I did say thousand. Four of them!
So it was with great relief that I heard the Dentist say to Oldest Son ”You’ve done a great job of [...]

I’ve been tagged.
Again.
No fair, how come I always get tagged? Maybe I just can’t run fast enough; this always happened at school too!
(Secretly I love this, because it gives me a chance to talk about me, and who doesn’t enjoy talking about me themselves?) Thanks to Tyson the Supply Chain Analyst for thinking of me [...]

 
At the school my boys attend, teachers have computers in their room and have the facility to email my wife (who is Office, Building Projects and Kindergarten Manager) with updates on how the boys are doing. For some reason though, she only gets reports on Youngest Son.
Here’s just 2 from last Friday…
Sent: Friday, 15 June 2007 [...]