Short and Sweet
This morning I was asking Brendan what kind of eggs he wanted me to make for breakfast. I asked scrambled or fried eggs. His answer was Wednesd-eggs!
The other day the kids were asking if they could come and get in my bed during the night. (I really don't like them to because our bed is too small and only gets smaller if we add people...even if they are little). I just told them that we would cross that bridge when we get to it. Eliza asked, Mom, where is the bridge?
Lincoln is just such a sweet boy. He understands so much...if we could just get him to start speaking. He was babbling at Costco with me the other day. He was saying ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma. I just got really excited! But I haven't gotten him to duplicate that moment since. So, Neil doesn't really believe me that he really said mama.
Gotta love these kids!



