6 January 2015
Made the mistake of not hanging up my purse out of baby’s reach. “It’s just one piece of chocolate she got out. How adorable, no big deal”, you say. You didn’t see the explosion of items on my kitchen floor. But at any rate, this WAS adorable. And apparently so yummy she had to lick the wrapper. While walking around the house. For five solid minutes. And then yell, “MUH!” Which is N2-speak for “more!”
Introduced the wee one to this sweet delight today. It was sticky and yummy and satisfying and COLD (I always keep it in my fridge). N2 calls it “apple”. I call it, “PERFECTION”. I love that she took to it instantly, and loves watching her roll the seeds around in her mouth and think about who knows what while chewing.
(This beautiful face is almost too much for me to take in… wow.)
These two… my heart overflows with love for them and I’m constantly tossing up little prayers of gratitude. Blows my mind that God gave me these two sillie billies AND thought I’d be the best choice to help raise em. Trying really hard not to screw it up.
I’d also like to note that playing basketball is actually fun when I don’t have to run after the ball. Slave labor – start em early.