Ezra: Mommy, I love you.
Me: Aw, I love you too, sweetheart.
Ezra: Can we write valentines to both of us?
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Friday, February 10, 2012
Jude kept standing in the dining room chairs, and I kept telling him to sit down and taking him out of them, then he started climbing the back of a chair, and I ran in there and grabbed him and said, "Jude, no! You're going to get hurt!" and Ezra said, sympathetically, "It's hard to have a little baby."
Ezra was hiding under a quilt on the floor and Jude and I pretended to look for him (I guess Jude really did). Then I stepped out of the room for a second, and when I came back in, it seemed both boys were hiding under the quilt, so I walked around calling in a sing-song voice, "Eeeezzzrraaaa? Juuuuuudde? Where aaaare you?" And then from the other end of the house I hear, "Mooommmeeee??" "Jude?? Where are you??"
Sunday, February 5, 2012
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