Word of the day. You say something to Abby and she begins with "Actually.. yada yada etc."
Yesterday before I left for work she says "when I am big will I still be your baby?" and "can you still rock me when I am big?" Oh sweet girl. Reminds me of the song by Natalie Grant which is on our playlist below.
We are still in teething misery. M-I-S-E-R-Y. And since I am doing a little whining- why is it everytime I turn around another pile of laundry or ironing is waiting for me to do something with it.
Here the kids and their lips.
Yesterday before I left for work she says "when I am big will I still be your baby?" and "can you still rock me when I am big?" Oh sweet girl. Reminds me of the song by Natalie Grant which is on our playlist below.
We are still in teething misery. M-I-S-E-R-Y. And since I am doing a little whining- why is it everytime I turn around another pile of laundry or ironing is waiting for me to do something with it.
Here the kids and their lips.
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