and I can cry if I want to...actually I'm not going to cry. I was thinking up the great post for today in my head and the moment has passed me by. Where am I in life right now? Two great kids, one on the way and my mil is coming next week. I have a great hubby who has the day off but is training to be a truck driver. I will say it over and over but those huge semis scare me. Not to death but just scare me. The baby is kicking me in this soft way. Next year what is in store, only Allah knows. The future is unpredictable. Its not always kind either but it does make us stronger, the hardships that you go through. I am 27 today and that should feel older and wiser but somehow does not. I feel like I am stuck in a rut like a car gets stuck in mud and the more you move the more dirt is kicked up but gets more stuck.
My son at this stage in life is babbling more and talking more. He speaks in his own unique language but I understand perfectly what he is stating. Everyone else just mocks him.
My daughter is becoming less and less independent. She asks questions on how to do the simplest things like taking off her shoes or getting something off the table. Its always "how"?
Three girls graduating from our family this year. Different milestones for each. Middle school, high school and college. What accomplishments! :-)
My niece, Humumu is crazy for her mom and dad. If her dad walks into the room and leaves, she cries until he comes back and picks her up. If its only mom, she'll cry her head off for mom. Poor girl can not eat sometimes.
The only gift I want this year is my kids to get along and to stop fighting. That will probably take many years but they will get there. Five hours left to enjoy MY day so adios, amigos!
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Oooh, do I get to be the first to wish you Happy Birthday here? It must be my lucky day! Or I'm blind.
I hope your birthday wishes come true.
hahah ur too funny Cate. everyone wished me bday wishes thru facebook or thru phone but yes ur the first here. so thnx for that :-)
Your daughter is probably reacting to seeing her brother get attention (because he needs it). My son did the same thing when his sister was born (he was 3). I'll bet if you find some "just you and me" time, you'll find her returning to her indepent ways :) Good luck, and HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY!!
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