If there is a baby on the page, Ella will point to it
Mya's red seat is the most sought after seat in the house
I know without a doubt that lemons are not blue, nor are goldfish green
Some day they will just die knowing that they gave open mouth kisses to their siblings
Monkeys go hehehe, Crazy Claytons shake their heads and apparently fish dance with their arms in the air
When in doubt, it is a dog
It may not be exactly that the cross-crib blanket swap was a theft, but perhaps a gift
The tacklee doesn't have far to fall, the tackler might have a motive
Juice must taste better if it just belonged to your sister
I often return to a propped up Mya with a collection of toys on her lap.
They are very helpful with the folding of laundry...if you like to refold laundry
Mya is kicking her legs, rolling from her side and smiling at sounds
We have walking
They occasionally eat the first food they are offered
They love to nap and will race you to their cribs
Toothbrushing most often takes place without assistance
They might be able to find their nose, but usually it is their ear
They squeal with delight at the most random things
They still laugh in their cribs before its time to get up
They don't object to lame impromptu rules like: muffin tops are for adults. mmm crumble
There are no greater toys than shoes, cell phones and remote controls
Real tears can be chased away with a tickle
No comments:
Post a Comment