This was a really hard topic for me. Do the kids drive me up the wall by bouncing off the walls? Sure. But on the wall? My walls are covered in fingerprints. The only other thing I could think of was being a fly on the wall. I love watching my boys play. I love when they play together, I love when they play alone, I love when they play with me. I love peeking into a room and seeing them reading books, building a train track, driving cars, or coloring. I would also like to be a fly on the wall to see how they manage to make a gigantic mess in the five seconds I am out of the room. They have serious skills.
11.30.2012
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3 comments:
I love how he is actually, intently, PLAYING with a toy. I can't wait to see you all again.
Wait - so did every post you did in November start with a pre-given title/topic? If so, where did you get it them from? I'm confused.
So cute! I love sneaking peaks when they are playing well together! I wish I could write down their conversations sometimes, nothing is more awesome than hearing how little kids see the world :-)
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