Dora:
Did not get up untill 10 o'clock [presumably as a result of last night's ear ache]
Baked cookies and sewed some
Aunt Susie had her operation.
Ray:
30-66 Rain
at home all day
piled lumber
Cayla:
Worked in sleep clinic today. Went to pick up some supplies for Ada's Birthday Party this weekend. Came home and had a super fun afternoon with the kids.
At dinner, Ada slung her arm over the back of her chair, kicked her feet up on the table and made up a little song to the tune of Twinkle, Twinkle that pretty much included every member of our little family. It went like this: Maurice-o, Maurice-o, Maurice-o, Maurice-o. Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba. Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama. Ada, Ada, Ada, Ada. All with a pleasant, happy look mixed with intense concentration. Precious.
At bed time-snuggle time, Maurice informed me that his rocket toes were taking him up to the moon and that his red car hands were going to park in the garage (under the pillows). I asked what his eyes were and he thought about it for a few seconds and told me they were bull dozers that weren't tired.
Ok. Understood. Maybe he can stay up a bit later now.
I love Maurice's plans for his toes and hands! Isn't this stage a riot? Their little brains are firing away thousands of crazy ideas all day long and now they can share what's going on without the self-consciousness that comes when they're older.
ReplyDeleteHope you find a good solution to the skin irritation!