Not that I have a favorite child or anything. I have a simple photo ladder on my fridge and rotate the kids' photos depending on who is doing their best to win me over each day, winner at the top.
Winner, not favorite. No favorite children favoritism here.
Joking Mom. There is no such ladder in real life.
There is totally a ladder in my head some days though. ,
It would be a total lie to say that I don't find some of them easier to delight in than, oh say the ones begging for Pink Floyd music, refusing to sleep and pretending to smoke pretzel sticks. I fear for my future with that one. Soon he'll be sneaking out to drink and get a tattoo and we won't even notice because we'll be so happy he finally let us sleep.
Currently accepting all prayers for Cole.
I do plan to eventually get back to blogging, and reading blogs, but for tonight you can have some photos of the last few days, because I am just not at a good point for getting a real post out right now. I'm going to bed, I'm cleaning, I'm caught up in all sorts of life, but maybe tomorrow I'll get something done.
|A cold snap in Austin made soccer practice that much more adorable.|
|Cole got to take home his class stuffed animal. Writing in the Hippo journal was not my best work, by far.|
|Our bee LOVED the trick or treating. She followed the big kids and cherished each piece of candy like it was gold.|
|Cole nor Stella lasted very long though. They were much happier sharing Skittles at home.|
|These are the things that I love about having a kindergartner. It's just melt-my-heart cute.|
I can't figure out why it's turned, I did actually try.
She throws a HUGE fit the second I try to take something from her, including cereal that she stole out of my hand. When I have the time I find myself engaging in this type of thing in order to avoid a 30 minute screaming session. Not ideal, but it does eventually work.