There are so many things that happen on a daily basis I have felt the need for quite some time to keep a record, for me, for perspective, for remembering and possibly for the children. And so it begins. It really does bring joy to remember the moments.
Today: Daddy took Jaden to "Old McDonalds Playland" where he tripped and fell landing on his cheek leaving quite a large red mark. Daddy took care of it and put ice on it and helped him calm down. Discussing the incident on the ride home Jaden told Daddy, "don't tell Mommy."
"why"
"because she'll freak out."

Seriously?

In another exchange with Daddy Jaden told him, "I'm trying to eat healthy." "I'm mostly concentrating on treats and snacks right now."

Concentrating?
Again, seriously?