So, as most of you know, the Sweetie and I have always wanted a fairly big family. But after a LONG time (relative to our past experiences, anyway) of trying for #3, we've come to realize that maybe that's not what the fates have intended for us. It seems we're supposed to be a blissfully happy family of 4, instead of 5 (at least for the time being -- ya never know what the future may hold...).
So I am hereby announcing that the husband and I are embarking on a different kind of journey -- we're gonna run a half-marathon! We've been "thinking" about this for a long time, and we have lots of friends who have traveled this road before us (go Jeff!!). So we've bought a training guide, got the equipment and we're getting started! (Please note -- any of you from Cadwalader who may happen upon this post: please frequently ask Matt, "How's the training going for the run?" And keep asking him until you shame him into actually doing it. I would really appreciate it.)
And one final note: tonight at dinner Noah announced that his "butt steamed." We don't know what this means. We think he farted. Insights anyone?
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Sounds like swampass.
Either swampass or he was sitting on top of the stove.
But, yeah. Probably swampass.
Is this half-marathon going to suffer the same fate as the quit-smoking idea?
Definitely a fart. We call them "stinks."
A friend of mine has his kids call them "poofs". Weak. I'm waiting for the day - which is coming soon - that Noah will start bragging about his "stinks". Our kids (yes, aged 4 and 2) already have fake burping contests at the dinner table, so it's only a matter of time.
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