The boys woke up from their naps at the same time, so I put Ash in Zib's crib to visit with his big bro. They were hamming it up!
P.S. Aiden is wearing a shirt that was Andy's when he was a little boy - how cute is that?!
Being 2,530 miles from family, being married to a nuclear engineer with CRAZY work hours, having a 4 year old, a 2 year old, a 5 month old AND having a 2 year old boxer mutt is not always easy, but it's the life the Lord has blessed me with - and it's WAY better than I imagined my life could ever be!
Thursday, June 11, 2009
I Despise Bulk Purchases
Maybe it's the sour childhood memories of hours upon hours spent at the bulk warehouse store or perhaps just the fact that our house is barely large enough to house our day-to-day needs, not to mention, a stockpile that we could survive off of thru World War III, so you would never find in my wallet a membership card to a bulk warehouse store. And you would most definitely not find 30 rolls of TP under the bathroom vanity. That would just go against everything I have ever stood for. Therefore, this is not a picture of my kitchen counter after a morning of running errands. That would be preposterous! Only a giant could substantiate that large a bag of baking chocolate chips!
I Was Just Told
Two Months and Two Days Later ...
HE SLEPT THROUGH THE NIGHT! FROM 9:45PM-5:30AM. PRAISE THE LORD!
Oh, I am just falling more in love with this little dude every day. He has such a distinct personality. He will just sit or lay by himself for hours, amusing himself with his fists, and smiling at anyone who gets close enough for him to see. But when he is in need of loving or food, he sticks that bottom lip out there, lets it quiver a couple of times, and then lets out the most pitiful, "I am an abandoned orphan" wail. Melts my heart!
Oh, I am just falling more in love with this little dude every day. He has such a distinct personality. He will just sit or lay by himself for hours, amusing himself with his fists, and smiling at anyone who gets close enough for him to see. But when he is in need of loving or food, he sticks that bottom lip out there, lets it quiver a couple of times, and then lets out the most pitiful, "I am an abandoned orphan" wail. Melts my heart!
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