I'm Lindsay Ferrier, a Nashville writer with a passion for family travel, exploring Tennessee, and raising kids without losing my mind in the process. This is where I share my discoveries, along with occasional deep thoughts, pop culture tangents and a sprinkling of snark. Want to get in touch? Use the CONTACT form at the top of the page.
>Be grateful, my daughter had to draw a family picture in preschool at age 3, my husband and I were both anatomically correct…it was hung in the hall outside her class for a few months too so everyone who came through the school saw it…
>ROFL! I am amazed my son has not done that yet, as he is fascinated with all things “private”!
>Wow. She certainly is bright isn’t she? 😉
>It’s nice to finally get confirmation that E.T. was, in fact, a boy.
>Well, that’ impressive. It’s hard (wrong word choice) to draw on those Doodle pads.
>Children grow up so fast these days. ;)Hope you’re feeling better!
>Well, yeah, I can see that. Sorta. Sorta sorta.
>We’re going to assume that’s Bruiser and not Bruiser’s Dad, okay? Glad you got some drugs.
>Knowledge, they say, is power.
>Be grateful, my daughter had to draw a family picture in preschool at age 3, my husband and I were both anatomically correct…it was hung in the hall outside her class for a few months too so everyone who came through the school saw it…
>Anatomically correct of what? I usually have a pretty filthy mind, but I don’t see it.
>Gee, you must be so… proud.
>*sniff* I’m proud right along with you.