It's no secret that I like to blog about the funny things that my kids say and do. I don't capture these funnies to embarrass them later in life or even to embarrass them now; these are the sweet things that I want to remember many years from now when they are grown and gone. These are the moments that make all the hard stuff worthwhile. I'm not being dramatic; I'm serious. In this house, we are either laughing or crying. And, as you can imagine, the laughing is much better.
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A couple of weeks ago during bathtime, I had both twins in the tub. Girl Twin was just singing her little heart out, as she has been doing a lot lately. Sometimes, I can identify a song from her daycare or from the radio. But either way, she has really started to sing to us a lot. It's sweet.
Me: Sissy, you are my good singer!
Boy Twin: Yeah, and I'm your good pooper!
Boys will be boys. (And, he's right.)
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We had another funny going to school last week. When we are captive in the car, I often feel like I'm in front of a firing squad, with each kid peppering me with "Hey, Mom!" or "Mom, Mom, Mom?", each fighting for my attention. I've gotten to where I actually call on them when it's their turn to talk. Otherwise, they are talking on top of the other and I can't field any questions. And, of course, they always have such important things to say.
Boy Twin: Is that Katy Perry on the radio?
Girl Twin: Hey mom! I saw a red ball in the grass!
Big Sis: Mom! Justin Bieber's IN JAIL!!!












