What do you do?

What do you do?

I wanted to cry but I laughed.

The weekend we got out all our Xmas decorations the kids were thrilled to find their stockings.

Couple years back I found some at Target that looked very similar to the ones I wanted from Pottery Barn.

The kids were trying to remember who had which one.

I told them that sometime I am going to have their names put on them.

You might see where this story is going.

I was meaning I would have someone sew their names on them.

Minutes later Coleson appeared with the biggest smile on his face and said "Mommy look I wrote my name on mine."

I looked, screamed, then laughed and hugged him.

His face was frozen with sheer confusion.

Wasn't that what I had just said . . . I wanted their names on them.

 I'm not sure if I can get it off, it's washable marker but it's kind of cute.

If it's there for 20 years it will remind me of these days where everything isn't picture perfect.