Harry is 6 months old and more interested in playing peek-a-boo than packing boxes |
Jane and Walt are both developing an appreciation for parenting. Yesterday, Jane sat in the nursery chair while I changed Harry's diaper.
Jane: Oh, Harry has a poopy diaper, Mommy! When I am a kindergartener, can I change Harry's diaper?
Me: Absolutely! Why do you want to help change Harry?
Jane: Because babies are so cute and tiny! I love babies!When I ask Jane what she wants to be when she grows up, her answer varies. She has answered a doctor, a veterinarian, a nurse, a chef, a ballerina, etc. In addition to whatever her answer is, she always says, "and a mommy. I want to have a lot of babies!"
While Walt was admiring our painter working this morning, I asked Walt, "Do you want to be a painter when you grow up?" He said, "No, a DADDY!" He has such a sweet and loving disposition. He loves playing with Baby Harry.
We had a big weekend celebrating Jane and Philip's birthdays with both sides of our family.
Sunday morning and early afternoon, we hung out with Philip's parents, his brother, and his sister.
Walt loves Papa because he fueled him up with chocolate cupcakes |
Yay! Jane got a house for her new Critters! Thanks, Mimi and Papa! |
Uncle Connor generously gave Jane and Walt a ride. |
February birthdays - Philip, Jane, & Uncle Matt |
Frances, Jenny, and Harry |
Walt especially enjoyed teaching Matt about Thomas and all of his engine friends |
The kids are lucky to have all of their fun uncles! |
Uncle Matt even joined us for bedtime stories and gave unique readings of a few of the stories. The kids wish he could help with bedtime every night! |
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Sounds like a pretty excellent week! For the record, when my older kids were 6 and 2, we sold the house we were living in at the time. I went crazy trying to keep it neat for showings. Then one day my 2-year-old got croup, and we all rushed out to an early doctor's appointment. I didn't clean up before we left--too much of a rush with a sick toddler. We came home to find our realtor in the middle of a "surprise!" showing, and those were the people who eventually bought the house.
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