Henry is getting so big! The other day at a restaurant a lady asked me if he was 9 months...and he is only 5 months!
Stella has been having lots of silly conversations with me lately, so I thought I should put them on the blog so that I will remember them.
S: Want to suck mine thumb?
S: Mama, know what?
Stella Joy
That's my name.
(I took off Stella's shirt)
S: You hurt mine hair!
A: Did I mess it up?
S: Yeah, can you clean it up?
S: He's walking bare feet!
A: Who?
S: The ant!
Henry has started baby cereal and now baby food. He hasn't quite gotten the hang of it yet, but I think he is having a growth spurt and needs more food.
Sometimes they wear Mrs. Potato Head's glasses.
Leila thinks she has taken on too much responsibility by aging.
L: Mama, it is too hard being 4, I want to go back to being 3.
(then, after getting into trouble)
L: I told you it's too hard being 4! (accusatory voice)
Stella is in a big girl bed! She decided she wanted no more crib, so we un-bunked the beds the other day. It has gone quite well, with the exception of the first night.
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