Last night, as I was kissing William goodnight, he whispered, "Mom, thanks for the restaurant today." About a week ago he had said, after visiting my parents that evening, "Mom, thanks for the drive. To see Grandma and Grandpa." He is showing signs of a grateful heart and I'm so thankful for that.
The other morning, he told me, "Mom, I like Barrett, but he's weird. Can I say weird?"
Last night the two of them played together seamlessly for over an hour. They were running around in a little world of their own, grabbing things here and there to build their play. I looked at them and felt such a deep gratitude. For every day that having kids close together is difficult, there is a moment like this that makes it all worthwhile. I am so thankful that they are each other's best buddy. I wouldn't trade that for anything in the world. Not a cleaner house, slimmer body, or a more organized life. I need to remind myself of that when the frustration builds.
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This is how Barrett was sleeping. |
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My boys! |
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"She's smiling so much!" |
(Potty training is not without its problems. We are very good at pee, but Barrett keeps pooping in his pants unless he is commando. Changing poopy underwear at Once Upon a Child wasn't fun, but at least I was very prepared. It was exactly the opposite with William, he couldn't get the pee thing down but he was good with poop. Maybe by the end of this I will be a professional potty trainer, having dealt with every possible scenario! Hahaha. Just kidding. Who would possibly want to do this as a professional job???)
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