I hope my bro gets his doctorate soon, because I think we're going to therapy...
1) Ami has decided that oatmeal tastes best... plain. Straight from the pack or the barrel. She eats it with a spoon. No water, no milk, just plain... sometimes microwaved.
2) Maggie determined that she was going to teach herself how to fast. So she hid from breakfast Friday morning. We were so busy we did not notice until she informed us the next day that she had learned how to fast by not eating. Oh the conversations that followed...
3) Tim has his dad's super sniffer, so he likes things to smell good; including himself. He will go into Mom's closet and grab her body sprays and unleash an affront to manliness by spritz-festing himself. If mom and him give dad a hug at the same time, he smells better. "Dangit Tim, you're not supposed to use those", "But now I smell goodly".
4) Susanna has shoulder rolls! YES! Best. Fat. Child of ours. Ever.
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LOVE it all!
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