the kids. the kids are kid-ish. kid-y. and now, in no particular order an incomplete and irreverant update on those adorible little people who i share my life, love and body with.
miss p
"mama! i have a great idea! we could eat popsicles! on the porch! it seems like a niiiiice day!" from the bathroom: "hey mama! poo-poo is kind of like a long noodle! huh!" she's currently using scotch tape to secure the doors "cause i don't want 'renzo any get out!"
she's been doing so well lately that i was considering cutting back on her ina appointments. bad idea. we missed last week because ina was out of town and boy, was it rough. she seems to have back-slid a lot. she's been attempting to get r and i to connect. ("daddy share that with mama!" which of course he won't do.) she really doesn't want to be left with him and if she is, rarely and briefly, she does okay but has to call me a few times.
oy, speaking of kids... bbl.
