I was away last weekend, in the city that grewed me up. More on that soon.
This little girl missed me a lot.
She had some new “moves” to show me. She can contort her body into letters, shapes, and numbers.
Then she asked me to show her my new moves. I’m 30 plus sweetie- I have no new moves.
She dresses herself these days.
The result is that, she often looks like a Michael Jackson impersonator.
And this little man…
This is how he rolls. He literally stayed in this position throughout our entire grocery trip this week.
He ate a doughnut, while laying down in the cart, while in his pj’s.
Word on the street is that I am up for mother of the year.
Yep- filthy dirty. Some Mama’s would wipe off that sugar coated child, me, I take pictures.
*Special Note: Saint said Mama this week and now when we say YEAH! He claps. In fact if he hears clapping he claps- Ellen makes him extremely anxious, I had to turn it off because he couldn’t keep up with all the clapping. He get’s tired easily.
I missed these little people.
