These two melt my heart. They are such good kids. I have moments where I want to pull my hair out, but still they melt my heart. They are learning and growing so fast. They say the funniest things! Here are some of the things they have been saying lately:
M: Mom, did you know I can count to a hundred? 1, 2, skip a few, 99, 100!
Mom, in her head: Classic.
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A few weeks ago, we were getting into the car after picking M up from school.
M: Whoa, Mom, I just like saved your life.
Mom: You did? How come?
M: I just shewed that fly away.
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This week J has started saying, with a hint of sarcasm, "Ha, ha, very funny!"
This sounds like something her brother says...
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The kids were in the car with their aunt, uncle, and four boy cousins. The cousins are all older than our kids. They were watching a show in the car that had an elephant in it. J pointed out the elephant and said, "Elephant! There's the elephant!" The cousins were laughing and laughing. They were so amused by her. She obviously liked that and kept saying it. After a while M says, "Stop it, J! It's not funny."
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Some background: This week we separated the kids into their own rooms. M absolutely loves having his own. J hates it. She misses having M in the room with her. It has been so good for M, and I definitely think he was ready for his own room. However, my heart breaks for little J!
The last couple of weeks we have checked out Handy Manny DVDs at the library. M has really taken a liking to this show. So much so, that he built his own "repair shop" this morning in his bedroom. So here is what happened tonight:
M had a paper he needed to put in his backpack, so I asked him if the backpack was in his room or in J's room. He said J's room. He then started to count the number of things in his room.
M: This isn't fair. J has more things in her room. I only have 18.
Mom: Well, that's okay. It doesn't matter how many things you have or don't have in your room. Are you happy you get your own room?
M: Yes.
Mom: Okay, quick, tell me 3 things you're thankful for about having your own room.
M, without hesitation: I get to play in it. I get to have my own room. And I have the best repair shop ever.
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While Jake was putting J to bed, here is what happened.
J: I don't like this room anymore.
Jake: You don't? Where do you want to sleep?
J: With brother.