John fell three times after dinner because he was chasing our new black kitty, Anastasia, around the living room. Each time he fell he laughed out loud, and then got up quickly so he could chase her again.
Colin "discovered" a new type of bubble in the bath tub. He was fascinated by these bubbles and called me in to the bathroom numerous times so I could look at these amazing creations. He wants to call NASA in the US so we can be recorded as the family that found these bubbles. We decided that we are going to wait until we talk to Jesy about it, and then we will call NASA.
Amalie was telling me how much she misses Grandma and Grandpa. (They were here in Moscow a few weeks ago visiting us.) She also said she misses taking pictures with Grandpa of their butts. Amalie took my phone down to the basement while my parents were here and her and my dad stood in front of the mirror and stuck out their rears. Fully dressed, of course, but insane none the less.
Kathleen said she wanted to read me a story before bed- one that she was going to make up. In a very soft voice she began "Baby Jesus, I love you. You are so cute. I love the house that Mommy set up for you (I put up the Nativity last week). It looks so nice. I am sorry you had to die". And then in a very loud voice "Killed by those bad people. Those bad people. Why did they do that again?"
Then, as I was putting her to bed she told me" Give me a kiss, a hug, and a nosey kiss. And then pull my finger real good because I need to fart".
I am blessed. I am truly, truly, blessed.
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