boys and girls
I find it amusing just how wrong the press likes to get things. One article will say one thing, while another will twist it another way. There are times I like to read just to see how exciting my rather boring life supposedly is. I like to work, there are often times I agree to do certain projects, then find I have extended myself and my commitments past what is possible. This means I have to make a decision and maybe say no to a project I have previously agreed to. I'm only human and I can't replicate myself so that I am in two places at once. Although it would be a handy thing to be able to do.
Bella is growing so fast. She is a little lady. Shopping is becoming her favorite past time and my feet hurt from chasing her around the malls. Purple is still her favorite colour, she owns ever shade of purple nail polish available. From time to time she still sits on Connor and fights to paint his toe nails. Although these days she tends too lose more than she wins. Con, he's growing more and more like Tom every passing day. He has the walk down pat, the smile and that look that says, "yes you are wrapped around my little finger. deal with it". I don't think I would even be close to the person I am without them.
Bella has slowly made her way through my diaries, I think she's made it to 1993. I am starting to worry about what she is going to read, but at the same time I know that I only ever wrote from the heart and I know that my daughter is strong and can handle more than I give her credit for sometimes. She has a way about her, that quality that makes her an individual amongst individuals. I couldn't imagine her being any different, I love everything about her.
Conner is slowly starting to make himself heard. He has very strong oppinions and thoughts when it comes to the world as a whole and I love sitting and listening to him as he explains himself. He loves to sing, and the two of us have two favorite hairbrushes we sing duets into. He has the whole "groove" thing going. That boy can move. *laughs* I love the way he grins that cheeky grin when he knows he is getting away with something he normally wouldn't.
I don't know where I would be without them.
Bella is growing so fast. She is a little lady. Shopping is becoming her favorite past time and my feet hurt from chasing her around the malls. Purple is still her favorite colour, she owns ever shade of purple nail polish available. From time to time she still sits on Connor and fights to paint his toe nails. Although these days she tends too lose more than she wins. Con, he's growing more and more like Tom every passing day. He has the walk down pat, the smile and that look that says, "yes you are wrapped around my little finger. deal with it". I don't think I would even be close to the person I am without them.
Bella has slowly made her way through my diaries, I think she's made it to 1993. I am starting to worry about what she is going to read, but at the same time I know that I only ever wrote from the heart and I know that my daughter is strong and can handle more than I give her credit for sometimes. She has a way about her, that quality that makes her an individual amongst individuals. I couldn't imagine her being any different, I love everything about her.
Conner is slowly starting to make himself heard. He has very strong oppinions and thoughts when it comes to the world as a whole and I love sitting and listening to him as he explains himself. He loves to sing, and the two of us have two favorite hairbrushes we sing duets into. He has the whole "groove" thing going. That boy can move. *laughs* I love the way he grins that cheeky grin when he knows he is getting away with something he normally wouldn't.
I don't know where I would be without them.