Monday: Laundry day is always full of misadventures in the laundry basket boats left unawares. Lu decided dolly needed to come with this time as Moo pushed her from room to room.
Friday nights: Now semi-officially pizza night. This week the kids decorated their own....Moo's of course, has no sauce and loads of cheese. Lu's, well, we did hers for her. We split open pita pockets, brushed with olive oil, spaghetti sauce, italian seasoning, garlic powder, our favorite toppings, and parmesan. Yum.
Both kids are into hugs these days. At the mere suggestion, they will go and attack each other in the name of a hug. I love it. They love it. Until someone gets their eye poked out. Then there will have to be hug restrictions. Until that day, hug on children!
Saturday night adventures to the park: Moo has finally gotten stoked up enough and coordinated enough to really pedal his tricycle and he wants to ride it everywhere. Lu digs her push trolley, especially if dolly is riding along. But she also likes to be carried. "Hold you me" anyone?
1 comment:
I love everything in this post! Especially the part about the eye getting poked out. With our two boys, seems they can only stand about 30 seconds of love before injury somehow occurs .... (I thought it was the influence of testosterone but now I'm not sure.) ;)
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