I think it's going to be a sleep post. ZZZZZzzz Pslpghbt. Lola's bedtime routine consists of bath, snack, brush teeth, insisting on another snack, brushing teeth, read two or three books, regular lights off Fairy Lights on, CD Story begins, Momma or Poppa lays with her for five minutes, leaves room, Momma or Poppa enters room again five minutes later for cup of water, hug, one more snuggle, checking for spiders, moving cat who clawed her leg in his happiness, etc, sleep. This was my doll when I was little, now it's Lola Moonof the Moon Clan's
I know it's only... ah, 10am, but geez Louise a nap sounds good.
Boy, do I miss those days when my son was that age. Every night, our bedtime stories and snuggle up, and the glasses of water, the favorite music, and the night light. Now, I'm lucky if I get to read with him in the same room. After a hug, and a talk or two, it's, you can leave now, Mom.
Does your family read the "Bear" books? We love them! and your post title reminded me of how sweet they truly are.
Thanks for checking out my blog and your lovely words. I was a bit confused at first because I have a sister Maggie May, May is our maiden name. She is really a Marjorie but we all call her Maggie and our Father calls her Magpie. She is beginning her PhD at UCSC.
I read your post about your house and bills and... yuck. So sorry for you. I'm thinking you could use some destressing something or other about now. I'll keep you in my prayers.
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Boy, do I miss those days when my son was that age. Every night, our bedtime stories and snuggle up, and the glasses of water, the favorite music, and the night light. Now, I'm lucky if I get to read with him in the same room. After a hug, and a talk or two, it's, you can leave now, Mom.
The first photo. Gasp. Presh.
Does your family read the "Bear" books? We love them! and your post title reminded me of how sweet they truly are.
Thanks for checking out my blog and your lovely words. I was a bit confused at first because I have a sister Maggie May, May is our maiden name. She is really a Marjorie but we all call her Maggie and our Father calls her Magpie. She is beginning her PhD at UCSC.
I read your post about your house and bills and... yuck. So sorry for you. I'm thinking you could use some destressing something or other about now. I'll keep you in my prayers.
Cute pictures!!
Alissa yes we have the Bear books! they Are cute. and what a funny coincidence about your sister!
Great thought provoking blog. Thanks for your comments on mine...so amazing how blogs connect us all!!
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