TWO

Theodore has learned to tell time. One time. 11:00. Lunch time. My ever-hungry hobbit child has discovered a correlation between the clock and food. And he's not shy to scream at me "ELEVEN A CLOCK! LUNCH TIME MAMA!"

2018 week two

Veronica learned all about snowmen (a foreign concept here in Texas) at Preschool and has been devotedly decorating snow sculpture drawings ever since. 

Quotes:

Veronica
Singing while digging through legos, "C3PooooOOOOOOOOOOoooo C3PoooooOOOOOOOOoo."

"Crossword letters" = "Cursive letters"

Theodore
After I mopped the floor he threw Veronicas cup of hot chocolate on the floor because she prevented him from stealing her bag of fruit snacks. Then he attempted to empty his baby toilet into the big toilet. Attempted. As I'm wiping up urine from the floor he's dancing naked in the doorway chanting, "Love YOU Mama! Love YOU!"

"Not so much birdies. Went to Mexico. Yeah. Bye Birdies."



Sometimes bedtime is rough. To make up for this, and to hopefully leave the evening on a sweeter note, Matthew will steal into their beds when they are almost asleep or just asleep and whisper nice things to them. It's very tender.