Thursday, August 11, 2011

Little Feet

The other night I went in to check on Josh (I do it every night before bed) and his little foot was sticking out.  It made me stop in my tracks and look.  It's still so teeny.  What a cute bitty 2 year old he is.  And last night Eliz dropped her binker so I went in to give it back.  After I popped it in her mouth she flopped back on her belly, butt in the air. So stinking cute.  I stood there for a while patting her back and soaking in her cuteness.  And June, the master and biggest of the crew... he's still bitty too.  He acts like top-dog but he's still pint sized as well.

And I'm enjoying it.  They are all miniature and soaking up life by the gallon.  They are impressionable and learning and such good ages.  They are mine.  Little and busy and learning and mine.  Cool, no?




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1 comment:

Christa G said...

Aww that's so sweet, someday when they are big, coming back to read this will be more precious than gold. Enjoy every minute while you can and I know you are. :-)