September 2011
Archive For March 2009
I Want To Be…
The sentence following this line differs every day, even hour depending on my son’s mood.
One dreamy moment:
Matt: I want to be a soldier so I will shoot the bad man.
Wow!
One moment when he was in a cheerful mood:
Matt: Nanay, I wanted to be a secoority (security) guard so I can watch over the people.
Mmm. Nice.
While […]