The day before valentine's day, John took the kids out to get supplies for our traditional fondue evening (I was at work). Apparently, the children convinced daddy I was in need of flowers for Valentine's day. John tried to explain to the kids about my rules about this holiday:
1. Flowers die quickly (cut flowers) and cost a lot around Valentine's Day. I'm pretty sure at one point the words "I forbid you to spend money on such a wasteful expense..." Or something along those lines.
The kids disagreed and I now the owner of a beautiful and fragrant plant that begins with an h.
Secondly, William produced this "craft" for John and I at his Valentine party.
Thursday, February 20, 2014
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Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Molars
Gemma is cutting her molars. Which is great for eating and all, but it really stinks for the sleeping and overall general happiness part. I was able to feel the tips of the bottom two molars poking through earlier this week. Then she bit me and I haven't been back to check again.... I like my do fingers!
Sent from my iPhone
Sent from my iPhone
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Sometimes
Sometimes the demands of my job are impossibly stressful (find something healthy this 1 year old will put in her mouth! You loose for the second day in a row as she threw everything on the floor!).
Other times, the perks are great. For example occasionally I am able to fall asleep on the job. Which my husband finds so funny he documents with pictures.
Other times, the perks are great. For example occasionally I am able to fall asleep on the job. Which my husband finds so funny he documents with pictures.
More ham
This one features Gemma directing a family game of peek a boo (Amelia! Now daddy! Mama! Amelia's turn!), some silly faces, an attempt the throw everything on the floor from her tray and then a hilarious segment "no no-ing" either me or herself.
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