Several small things I'm not sure if I've mentioned already.
John recently learned to tie his shoes, and is speeding down our driveway and around the cul-de-sac on his bike...greatly increasing the grey count on my head (he's already better on a bike than me...not saying much).
Ellie has had another tooth, bottom right incisor (?), and is working on the bottom left. It's poking through. If I had a nickel for every time someone mentioned how cute she or her thighs were over the past few weeks, we'd be retiring on a deserted island soon.
Eve is wanting to help with everything. I'm trying to capitalize on it, but until I learn how to do that properly, it's making more of a mess most of the time. This summer, though, I expect the bottom 2-3 feet of the house to be spotless.
With Mother's day, two birthdays, and the end of school coming up (Kindergarten graduation, and saying goodbye to 4 teachers that have been SO dear to us this year and poured so much into John and Eve), I've been excessively weepy. I'm blaming at least a good percentage on hormones. Surely May won't always be this emotional for me...right?
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