Better late than never
I am a relatively organized person in some regards, but there are plenty of things that go undone, unfiled, etc.
Apparently I have passed this trait on to my daughter.
This is my daughter, fastidiously writing thank you notes for the presents she received at her birthday party.
Which was eight months ago.
Better late than never. The kicked is that the reason she was finally motivated to write the notes was because she laid her hands on the gold paint pen which I had told her was reserved for special writing. This, apparently, was the only thing that really got her fired up (not thanking people for the gifts!)
I am amused and embarrassed all at the same time.
And while I'm being amused here was the scene I found on the kitchen floor one recent evening:
That's Punkin explaining the comics to Buddy. What a pair, I do love them.
Apparently I have passed this trait on to my daughter.
This is my daughter, fastidiously writing thank you notes for the presents she received at her birthday party.
Which was eight months ago.
Better late than never. The kicked is that the reason she was finally motivated to write the notes was because she laid her hands on the gold paint pen which I had told her was reserved for special writing. This, apparently, was the only thing that really got her fired up (not thanking people for the gifts!)
I am amused and embarrassed all at the same time.
And while I'm being amused here was the scene I found on the kitchen floor one recent evening:
That's Punkin explaining the comics to Buddy. What a pair, I do love them.
posted by Marie at 1:02 PM
2 Comments:
Good for Punkin that it's getting done! I've been on the Dork's case for him to thank his grandmother who just paid a significant portion of the laptop we just had to replace.
That picture is precious. It makes me feel like Orion deserves a sibling, but I just keep on procrastinating...
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