Thanksgiving was nice. Yea.
MiL’s curtains got done in time and I think they look nice (not perfect but nice).
CJ should be a girl with a curl…
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good,
She was very good indeed,
But when she was bad she was horrid.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
My Nana used to quote that to me all the time. Now I know what she meant.
CJ is 18 months old. He has started "the Terrible Twos".
Tuesday he was a perfect little angel. Yesterday…OMG. After his nap he decided that he didn’t want to play with his toys so anything he’s not supposed to get into, or touch, he is going to get into or carry around the house. Oh, and not eat after that point, but complain that he wants a cookie, even though he should know he doesn’t get a cookie until after he’s eaten. Don’t get me started on that aspect of Thursday. I don’t know who didn’t give CJ a cookie…he’s learned from Bella how to look cute until someone gives you what it is you want. Like cookies…
It’s a good thing he really likes his peas and veggies.
I’m so glad I get to go out with my MiL today. I need a CJ break after yesterday.
CJ was cute as a button as Gandalf on Halloween…tried to pick up chicks as they came to the door for candy too…
