I woke up this morning and heard two little boys talking and playing in the next room. After about a 1/2 hour of playing they came and told me they were going downstairs... I laid in bed thinking we have reached a new stage...the one where they get up on their own. I came downstairs a little later and found the picture above. Hey, at least they weren't eating ice cream.
20 October 2007
For the first time
I woke up this morning and heard two little boys talking and playing in the next room. After about a 1/2 hour of playing they came and told me they were going downstairs... I laid in bed thinking we have reached a new stage...the one where they get up on their own. I came downstairs a little later and found the picture above. Hey, at least they weren't eating ice cream.
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OOOOOOHHHH...this is a GOOD stage!!!
Was one of MY favorites!!
YAY You and John!
Only because John ate all of the dumplings!
Okay, it's time to break out the bowls and spoons, leave them and a box of cereal and a small (pint) carton of milk on the lower shelf of the frig at night before you go to bed. That way, they can make their own breakfast. I bet they could handle it with little spillage involved.
Love, Aunt Carla
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