Me talking to Brooklyn: " Brooklyn I bet when you get older B will share her Barbies, dolls, and Princesses with you."
Bristol: " And my undies. Ill share those too"
I guess we need to discuss personal space.
Our babysitter put B to bed then went downstairs. She heard a noise so came back up to check on the girls ... only to have B jump out and scare her wearing a clown wig (??) and fairy wings.
Creepy.
The kids are obsessed ( thanks to Matt) with Star Wars. The other day I walk into the playroom to see B with a blanket over her head saying to Boden " Boden I am your Father."
Thanks Matt.
Boden spilt some milk at breakfast. I look over to see him licking it off the floor like Gage.
Note: More human playmates. At least I had just mopped.
Being a big sister it tiring... |
He LOVES his cars and planes. |
Baby Sister. She loves her baths and pretty much just goes with the flow. Ok really she is just happy we remember her. |
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