What an amusing sight this was: My 19-month-old, Isaac, chasing my almost-three-year-old, bare-bottomed Ian around and around the house, with little red toddler undies, gripped by the waistband in his chubby hands, insisting, “Wuh-wear! Wuh-wear! [translated: “underwear”]”
I need to figure out how to make a photo album of “I wish I got a picture of that” snapshots.
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I am so glad you are doing a blog now Amy!! I LOVE to read your writings – you are so funny! And it's a great way to stay up on all the happenings at your house when we miss each other at Bible Study. Those boys are growing so fast! It's a crazy ride girl… one day you turn around and your first born is almost 22! Yikes. That means I have to be more than 30 now doesn't it? :0)Love this! Hope you keep it up!
Thanks, Heidi! And…I don't think parenting involves real math, so you can be 30-ish as long as you like 🙂