The Peach got bubbles for Christmas and she goes simply bananas for them. In fact, she loves them so much she actually SAYS "bubbles." This is huge because she doesn't say much.
The boys got so many Legos for Christmas that their table is completely covered. Some Lego sets are built, some have been built and are falling apart, and other sets were built and destroyed. When I ask them to put the broken sets and loose Legos into their Lego drawer, they act like I am asking them to pull an arm off. "We will LOSE the pieces" they say.
The weather has been simply divine this week. I just love 70 degree weather, but I am not in a hurry to get there. I still like my cold nights and chilly days. Don't get me wrong, living in a place where I have to dig my car out of snow and endure the experience that is getting your child dressed to endure the elements (times THREE) would probably send me over the edge. I will take a 70 degree January over a 2 degree January ANY day.
Both the intensity and frequency of brotherly bickering are approaching an all time high around these parts. I think they are starting to get sick of each other. I heard B tell E that he is excited for school to start again. Me too, bud. Me, too.
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