So, we're down to our last sleep in our little house. For those of you not familiar with Chilliwack, it is uncommonly warm here and so it has made mothering + packing a bit more difficult than it would have otherwise been. Yet, I can thankfully say we are coming along but that is in part (a big part) because of the loving care a few wonderful people have given my children over the last couple of days so I could work uninterrupted. Hopefully one more day of that tomorrow and then we can have a few "normal" days at my D&M's as we wait for our new house.
In the meanwhile, the last couple of days... a loving bottle administration enjoyed immensly by both parties.
Where the 3 oldest children have slept for the last 3 nights. The upstairs simply is not conducive to sleep. Never mind to health. I think we might have heat stroke candidates if we tried to have them sleep up there right now. So, our nights are late (like every other single family with warm houses and I know there are many we aren't the only ones) our mornings still kind of early (before 7 to before 8 depending) our children a little grouchy.In the meanwhile, the last couple of days... a loving bottle administration enjoyed immensly by both parties.
Our little Leah has moved from book worm - won't you please read me a story -- to book worm - I'll read it to myself or someone else. It's been coming for a while but she is becoming more and more confident, an amazing thing to observe. I read on a blog the other day something to the effect of this. Growth is like an ridiculously aerodynamic rocket ship. Exactly. And while I am incredibly thankful for the healthy development of my children, sometimes I am blown away at the speed of the process.
