How is it that three children can eat two pounds of strawberries and a pint of blueberries in under four hours? I think Hope ate one pound of the strawberries by herself.
It's a nice experience when I know where my loupes are, so that when a small child has a splinter, I can put 'em on and actually see what I'm doing.
Diarrhea. When I got Daniel up, it was up to his armpits. Shower time for one little boy.
And again two hours later; only got a bit on the clothes this time.
And again after nap- by now there wasn't much left expect liquid.
Poor guy- he must not feel good.
Joel has told me he loves me today more times that I can count. And he even gave me a kiss because "you sat there and didn't hit me and were nice to me". I'm not sure if I want to understand what goes on in his brain or not.
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