Alright Mom, let's do this!
And, I'm spent.
When Ryan gets home, it's boy time. Even though Jonah can't read, or even understand much, Ryan reads to him every night. Jonah likes to lay on his back and listen to his dad. Right now he's reading through the children's books we have but I'm scared I'll come home and find him reading school textbooks and threatening to throw a pop quiz. What ever he can do to get him ahead in school....abc's by 1....states and their capitals by 2.....all of the muscles of the arm with origin/insertion and nerve innervation by 3.....so on and so forth. If that doesn't work out we'll be hitting the weight room and seeing if a rowing or lacrosse scholarship can get him into Harvard.
And so the lessons begin.
This was a quiz over the pookie shimmy.
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