Sadie has informed me that she isn't a little grrr anymore, but a big grrr. And big grrrs like fairy wings, smoked salmon and capers. They also love to go on road trips to Chicago and stay in motels staying up late with Daddy to watch basketball. Every day with a big grrr brings a new word, new song, new catch phrase (today for instance, it's "I don't think so.") Big grrrs also love to garden with "glubs" on, and fight any polite request to come indoors. Big grrrs rock.On an unrelated note, a colleague yesterday stated that folks who lean far to the left are often the ones who only have one child. Being 100% sure that I haven't decided where I stand on the second child decision, it was a curious thought. It was only an opinion of course, but still intriguing. All I do know for now is that I'm going to enjoy every little big grrr moment I can. This whole growing up thing happens way too fast.
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I lean so far to the left that I'm surprised I don't limp.
And I only have one child.
Fitting the profile so far...
Oh, what a beautiful photo. Her hair is amazing!
We have a big grrr (or, a "big guurul") in our house. The breaking point was the move from crib to bed. Or, big girl bed. She's constantly telling younger children "you can't go in my bed. You're little. I'm big."
what a sweet sweet grrr.
I hear you on the to have a second or not thing.
one is a nice number.
I guess I am a bit of a lefty after all.
but who knows?
like you I am trying to soak up all the baby/grrr time while it lasts.
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