Word count during a one hour interval the other day:
Maddie: I don't have to if I don't want to (12 times)
Caleb: Hey, guys! Wait for me! (20 times)
Katie: Um...[followed by silence] (25+ times, I lost count)
Tim: Be careful, guys (22 times)
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Time in a Bottle
After being away for three weeks in Guatemala and then four weeks in Omaha, I became sentimental about cherishing the small moments with the kids. You know, they won't be young forever.
30 minutes squatting next to the toilet with Caleb as he battles constipation.
Ear-splitting yell contests in the car.
Maddie wakes me up when she comes into the bed every night at 1 a.m. Caleb then wakes me up coming into the bed every night at 3 a.m. (At which point the bed is overloaded and I move to the couch.)
Teaching Maddie to swim at the local pool (the water tastes exactly like sweat and is so foggy one cannot see one's feet).
Just some of the special moments.
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