Thursday, April 24, 2014
She was sick and tired.
Gabriella has an unfortunate spring cold. I put a box of tissues in her room and when I went back to check on her, I found that she had had a bit of fun with them. (But really, haven't we all wanted to do this at one point?)
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Budding Author
Some of you may have already heard this, but it's worth repeating.
The kids have been potty trained for some time, but every once in a while, someone has an accident. Gabriella came up to me a while back as I was sitting at the kitchen table. Here was the conversation:
Gabriella: Mommy, I wrote a story, do you want to hear it?
Me: Sure!
Gabriella: Once, there was a little girl named Gabbyella. She wet her pants, so she took them off and got new pants. The End.
Me: Wow.
Gabriella: This is a true story.
Me: What???
Gabriella: For real.
Sure enough, she had had a tiny accident, but took care of it herself. I'm not sure we've had any since. Maybe she just needed to get that off her chest.
The kids have been potty trained for some time, but every once in a while, someone has an accident. Gabriella came up to me a while back as I was sitting at the kitchen table. Here was the conversation:
Gabriella: Mommy, I wrote a story, do you want to hear it?
Me: Sure!
Gabriella: Once, there was a little girl named Gabbyella. She wet her pants, so she took them off and got new pants. The End.
Me: Wow.
Gabriella: This is a true story.
Me: What???
Gabriella: For real.
Sure enough, she had had a tiny accident, but took care of it herself. I'm not sure we've had any since. Maybe she just needed to get that off her chest.
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