Wednesday, August 18, 2010
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This year, Jozie decided she wanted to take ballet. About half way through she decided she did not want to take it anymore... too bad so sad. She had to finish out the last few weeks and perform in the recital. I'm totally a bad mom. Poor kid had a cold and I made her go to the recital. They basically just ran through things that they do in class to demonstrate for the families. It was cute and Jozie will probably never take ballet again.
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"Dad, if we recycle everything, can we recycle your car for a cool one?"
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Tuesday, April 6, 2010
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Oh Grandpa, thank you so much for teaching Jozie to stick her tongue out the side of her mouth, close her eyes, and exclaim "look mom! I'm dead!". Especially as we were sitting to see a preview of the Orlando Ballet in a room full of elderly people. "I'm dead" is probably not something they want to hear.
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Saturday, January 30, 2010
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Ballet class started for Jozie on January 25th and Jozie loved it! She was spinning and doing pirouettes in the house. It's only a 30 minute class and it's what her school offers as an after school program. I think this spring the Orlando Ballet Company is doing a show for kids as part of their family series and hopefully I will be able to take Jo. I think she would really like it!
Last night Jozie was bothering Dan about getting her something to eat (anybody who has spent time in my house notices that my daughter eats every 15 minutes all day long... seriously). Well as Dan got up off the couch, Jozie literally right behind him, he farted. I started laughing. Jozie asked why I was laughing, I told her because Dad farted on her. She was mad that I made a mistake in what I said. She corrected me in a rather stern voice, "He did not fart ON me, he just farted in my face". Needless to say, I stood corrected and died laughing.
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Jozie came up and asked me what a Gross Bird was. I wasn't sure if it was some kind of joke or something... I just answered by saying "umm... a bird that's gross?" She said, "no daddy says I fall down because I'm having a gross bird". Dan started laughing. "I said Growth Spurt, not Gross Bird". After laughing, I explained what a growth spurt was. I didn't have the heart to tell her that she's also just clumsy like me and her dad.
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