On The Lighter Side
Every morning when Audrey comes downstairs the first thing she does is look at the paperwhites and exclaim "Look how tall they are getting!" I reach out to hold her and say "I know, it happens so fast."
My friend asked Audrey how old she would be next month and Audrey, with a slight frown while trying to fold her pinky finger under her thumb, she said, "Too much."
Colton is the politest 17th month old I know. He says please when asking to breastfeed and thank you after. I can hear your jaw dropping at the shock of it all.
Our PBS station had a Martha Stewart: Cooking School marathon over the weekend. Part of me really wished I could have sat on the couch with a bottle of buttery Chardonnay and bowl of buttery popcorn and watched all 12 hours, but look at all the things I would have missed.