we are playing lot's of princess dress up.
and crying passionate toddler tears,
when our older sister wants her costumes back.
we watched mr.m. & i get married,
and then answered dozens of questions about why we didn't ask
nboy and ggirl to be our flower girl and ring bearer in our wedding.
"why did you ask those other kids, dad?!
"i've never even seen them before!"
"we did a good job at aunti b & uncle j's wedding, don't you think we'd do good in yours?"
the boys are watching,
darth, luke and obi downstairs
and the girls are watching
sleepy, sneezy, bashful, grumpy, doc, dopey & happy upstairs.
and, since this blog is about documenting our memories
-and to keep things real-
we survived our first round of nasty winter illness.
and as a result, this mama, has spent this past week
cooking many a meal with a very fussy, clingy, rbaby on her back.
{thx again md, for saving me with your ergo! i really should just to get one of my own!}
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