Happy Name Change Day!
It only happens here 3 times a year here.
Today, Small aka my 5-year-old, shall be called, Small my 6-year-old.
My has my Famous little man has grown. (no, my son's name is not Elvis. Today is also Elvis Presely's birthday. Famous is an inside joke)Many of my Live Journal readers remember when I found out I was pregnant with him. I was working 3rd shift, and found out in the middle of the night. I had no one to tell, so I blurted it out on one of the boards. And now he is 6.
Yesterday He was walking passed me, and I asked him if he would like to cuddle up and watch a scary movie (40's horror flick, tamer than the prime time drama's). He kept walking and said "No, I have coffee"
He did indeed have a cup of milk and sugar with enough coffee to color and warm the milk. I guess it makes him feel more grown up.
Now that I am sufficiently feeling older. it is currently -3F feeling like -20F, but I couldn't really tell you the difference, it's just plain cold. The boys room is nice and toasty though. And now I must go wake them and throw them out into the Arctic. Oh, it it's as though I don't get the pleasure of going out to work in it or anything.
Happy Elvis' Birthday everyone. Spend it with someone you love.