Look at us...doing just fine. I made an actual meal, which felt weird with Hubby gone. But I figured I can't keep feeding the children pre-packaged frozen meals. Boy, being a mommy comes with such moral responsibility! H called after we ate, and Big Sissy told him we were eating yummy ice cream treats because we ate all of our spaghetti. He was feeling all sad and left out until I told him that our "ice cream treats" were actually plastic balls nestled inside of those shapes that fit into the shape sorter. She has such a great imagination. I love that about her. This was also the first actual conversation I've ever heard her having on the phone. That seemed kind of monumental. I don't know why he felt sad we were having ice cream anyway. He was eating at Chipotle. Yummy...
I took the girls to Toys 'R Us today because I'm trying to get ready for Little Sissy's 1st birthday party all by myself (poor me). I got her a fun "learn to walk" toy, and then I couldn't resist the Disney Princess bat & ball set for Big Sissy. I'm on a mission now to teach that girl how to hit a ball (as though I know how). We played catch in the kitchen with our "ice cream" after we finished our treats. They're small balls, but we've got some work to do...
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