My friend does this feature on her blog and in an attempt to post a little more, I am stealing her idea.
1. T has successfully completed four weeks of preschool and LOVES it. She likes to show me how she sits crisscross applesauce. H still cries every time we drop her off.
2. It's been cooling off here and we are trying to take advantage of it by checking out some new parks. The girls especially like it when Seth comes along, as he is a bit more active in playing with them than their mother.
3. This is me with a fat lip thanks to my lovely second child, who headbutted me in a fit of rage last week. It was not a good night.
4. T drew on the wall and all over her sheets with dry erase markers during quiet time this week. Did you know it is surprisingly difficult to clean dry erase marker out of anything? IT'S DIFFICULT.
5. I have taken up crocheting in an effort to not go completely insane from being a SAHM. So far I have completed one not very well done washcloth, one headband, and a third of a scarf. If you want something crocheted, please tell me. I have improved since the washcloth and I need projects.
Friday, September 26, 2014
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Toddler Talk #7
Pointing to my arm hair:
T: Mom, you have the most beautiful hair!
Singing at breakfast:
T: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, don't forget your meat.
While asking her about preschool:
S: Did you have a good time?
T: Yes, I had one.
While talking about her birthday to Grandma:
G: How old are you?
T: *Holds up three fingers*
G: Guess how old Grandma is? Fifty!
T [frowning]: I don't have fifty fingers.
While measuring her:
Grandma: You're three feet tall!
T: No, I only have two.
T handed Seth some pretend food to eat:
S: Mmm that's so yummy, what is that?
T: Oh, that's dogfood.
S:
We are teaching her how to give side-eye. Because we are good parents.
T: Mom, you have the most beautiful hair!
Singing at breakfast:
T: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, don't forget your meat.
While asking her about preschool:
S: Did you have a good time?
T: Yes, I had one.
While talking about her birthday to Grandma:
G: How old are you?
T: *Holds up three fingers*
G: Guess how old Grandma is? Fifty!
T [frowning]: I don't have fifty fingers.
While measuring her:
Grandma: You're three feet tall!
T: No, I only have two.
T handed Seth some pretend food to eat:
S: Mmm that's so yummy, what is that?
T: Oh, that's dogfood.
S:
We are teaching her how to give side-eye. Because we are good parents.
Friday, September 12, 2014
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