I don't know if it's because I'm having another boy, but I am basking in the sweetness that are my girls.
These are the two most chatty girls I know. Words, questions, descriptions, stories, all day long. I wonder where they get it? They play more together as Erica is becoming very interested in anything Sarah is doing. I like that except that means they argue more too.
But for the most part, Sarah looks out for Erica and Erica thinks Sarah is the coolest.
Sure, they're whiny and they think they know everything.
But they are gentle and smart and sweet and feminine and they are mine.
I am convinced that there is nothing cuter and sweeter than a 2-year-old girl.
But I am bracing myself for more of this. These boys think they rule this neighborhood.
They think they're pretty tough until they run out of sidewalk chalk or someone's bike chain falls off. Then they need their moms like nothing else.
Last week we went to the cemetery to ride bikes. It's shadier than my neighborhood and it's nice to just let them go and know that they can't go too far.
Sarah got dressed after breakfast and then noticed that I didn't get Erica dressed so she changed back into her pajamas.
Erica is having more fun than she's letting on.
Henry is definitely having more fun than he looks. He just didn't like that I made him stop to take his picture.
While I put Sarah's bike chain back on, the kids played hide-and-seek. Is that inappropriate to do in a cemetery?
This went on for quite awhile. When it was Henry's turn to count, he made Erica do it and she always did.
I may have a baby blanket obsession. I made this simple receiving blanket for Baby Boy #2. I just love the teepees and animals.
And then I made this blanket with 8 ribbon tags. My babies always had to find the tag to their blankies and hold them while they slept. I figure the more the better.
I've got a patchwork quilt I'm working on and another quilt that's on the quilting frames at my mom's. I'll show ya'll when I'm done.
Yesterday evening, Henry came down with the pukes. He threw up several times an hour from 6-11. Poor guy was so wiped out. He woke up this morning just fine but after I got the girls lunch, I found him in his room like this. When my kid puts themselves down for a nap, my heart swell with love.