Me: Thanks so much for taking such good care of your baby sister while I was upstairs. Five-year-old: I really held the tent up, didn’t I? Me: You mean held the fort down? Five-year-old: Yeah that, too.
Now You Know One Task My Perfectionism Overlooks
Five-year-old: Mommy, if you want, I could show you how to make a bed properly someday.
Small Miracles
Today we wandered outside to have a picnic lunch. A ladybug immediately caught Madeline’s eye, and she gently picked it up to examine it more closely. Rachel didn’t want to be left out, so we gave her a chance to hold the tiny critter. She didn’t mean to, but she toddler-handled the poor thing,Read the whole post >>
I Do Times Two
April was a month of nuptial bliss for us (and yes, I’m just getting around to writing about it now). First, we hit the Big Apple where Madeline was a flower girl and I was a bridesmaid for her godmother’s wedding. (Thankfully, the arm incident went down following the wedding, so Madeline did not haveRead the whole post >>
Brave Girl
While at the playground early this evening, I said to a friend, “My kids are falling apart,” referring to a tired toddler and a hungry baby, but it was five-year-old Madeline who really fell apart and has a big, blue cast to show for it. A tumble (that I didn’t even see happen) broke herRead the whole post >>
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