Guilty Mother...
Josie came running to get me yesterday while I was doing the dishes (I will bold that I was washing dishes so I don't feel so awful). She wanted me to see what she had done, she was so proud. I walked into the living room to find her baby drinking a bottle, propped up on a blanket. She clapped and I almost cried. I love that my son is so happy and easy. I love that I can prop up a bottle for him when we are trying to get ready for church (I call it multi-tasking) but I obviously do it too often, I'm glad that Josie brought it to my attention. I'm going to be better, I know he won't be little forever so I'm going to savor it. I promised myself no more bottle propping.
for my mother-
My mom always asks about Leann. Leann is so pretty, I can't believe how much she has grown up. She is busy as usual, playing volleyball and doing student council. She is a senior this year and still incredibly boy crazy. I still give her advice each time she comes up whether she wants to hear it or not. I love that she talks to me about her life. She is a good girl, a good friend, and a great aunt.
for my dad-
Here is a picture of Dean's new flat bed.
All the doors open and all the doors shut. That should really be a bonus but it is around here!

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