When I rock a baby, I pat-pat their little hineys. Am I alone in this? No? This morning I was rocking Logan for a nap and Nathan came over and helped soothe his brother by pat-patting his hiney with me. It was soooo cute! :-)
The other day, when we were out with the wagon, the neighbor boy (age 5) came to chat with us and took the boys for a spin around the cul-de-sac. He spotted his mom driving into their driveway and ran off yelling “Mama!”. Logan loudly, and clear as a bell, responded with his own “Mama!!”.
We’re done with bottles and formula! Hallelujah!!! The boys are just using sippy cups to drink whole milk and water.
1 comment:
Everyday is filled with so many special "little" things which you are very good to recognize and appreciate!
So proud of you Nat!
It has long been an axiom of mine that the little things are infinitely the most important.
Doyle, Sir Arthur Conan
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