After the little kids went to bed tonight, Carson made himself waffles in the toaster, poured his own milk (and asked me if I wanted anything), and then initiated this conversation... "Mommy, I remembered who the last person at my table is; it's Nyla" "Really? Tell me about Nyla." "I used to think she's cute. But now I know she's bossy" "What does she look like?" "Cute. And bossy." Sigh.
I didn't feel well on Saturday morning so I stayed home with the littles while Mark and Carson went to the baseball game. This is how they took care of me...
Owen put on a puppet show with his tiger mask. Tigers have stripes.
Reed set a table on my legs and made me some soup.
Grant ate the soup. Then he wanted to be a tiger himself so he drew stripes.
Not fun being sick but fun to have an excuse to hang out with these guys!
Owen was in the bathroom with the iPhone for 10 minutes. This conversation happened...
Me, "O, you need any help?"
Owen, "nope!"
Me, " what are you doing?"
Owen, "playing a game"
Reed and Carson have their own distractions... Reed plays "Party in the USA" over and over while Carson is in the other room playing "Gangnam Style" over and over. Gonna have to get everyone some headphones!