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| 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 |
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| 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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