Mornings are predictable around here. Sam is our personal alarm clock. Without fail, we hear the click-click of his door at 6:30am on the nose. Mae, who squeaks off and on from about 5am, usually hears him and is up for good by 6:45 (unless I've done my sneaky bottle trick at 6am). Ted drags himself downstairs around 7:30. One morning this week, after Ted had settled himself in with his little brother and sister, he called me to come see. Mae was throwing her head into his lap, resting there for a while, and then doing it again. Very cute. They all look like they could use a few more Zzzs though!
Friday, October 20, 2006
*yawn*
Mornings are predictable around here. Sam is our personal alarm clock. Without fail, we hear the click-click of his door at 6:30am on the nose. Mae, who squeaks off and on from about 5am, usually hears him and is up for good by 6:45 (unless I've done my sneaky bottle trick at 6am). Ted drags himself downstairs around 7:30. One morning this week, after Ted had settled himself in with his little brother and sister, he called me to come see. Mae was throwing her head into his lap, resting there for a while, and then doing it again. Very cute. They all look like they could use a few more Zzzs though!
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What an adorable picture of all three kiddos.
BTW, it was so great to see you and finally meet Mae. We would love to see you again.
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