Diary of a Wimpy Mom

I should call my blog that, huh?

I never wanted to be wimpy. Reminds me of the Hefty trash bag commercials. "Hefty. Hefty. Hefty. Wimpy. Wimpy. Wimpy." If you're a child of the 80's you know those!

I always aspired to be Sarah Conner. Sarah Conner? Yeah, remember... on Terminator. Seh-duh Conn-uh? Say it in your best AAAAhhhhnold voice. Remember when she was training and doing chin-ups and one-armed push-ups. I wanted to be a bad ass like that! Still do. I'm sure it'll come in time. It just takes training, right? That's what I'm going to tell myself anyway!

But tonight, this post isn't about me. It's about Drew. The child... is amazing. He loves to read. He loves that he loves to read. He's in Kindergarten reading on a 5th grade reading level! How awesome is that?

He picked up several books last night but started reading Diary of a Wimpy Kid 2. I've told him how important it was to read the books before you see the movies... so he wants to see the new movie coming out. Cool, huh?

Go Drew!