Last night the two older boys were at church activities and so we were home alone with Oliver. I cherish these moments. Even if I'm working away (last night we were madly trying to stain a bookshelf consisting of 20 SHELVES! before sunset) or cleaning up from a hectic evening of rushing around and shoving food at people, he is right there ready with some funny spectacular tidbit to share with me.
Last night he had on Liam's cheetah hat and was crawling around on the floor saying "I'm a cheetah." His first completely independent sentence.
He makes me smile.
My favorite age.
Today I am thankful for these moments shared.
Last night he had on Liam's cheetah hat and was crawling around on the floor saying "I'm a cheetah." His first completely independent sentence.
He makes me smile.
My favorite age.
Today I am thankful for these moments shared.
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