Yesterday, little D and his older May siblings went to the doctor for their annual physicals. Danny got a Hep A immunization and then a finger prick. While I was with the elder kids being seen by the doctor, the little one was getting a finger prick. Danny is a drama queen. Literally. When he […]
Danny loves chicken. That’s a word he also knows how to say too, of course. On Tuesday, he insisted upon eating chicken for breakfast. He also had it for lunch and for dinner. No complaints. Any type of chicken works, whether it be one of those freezer nuggets or the real thing. Seriously, if that
Danny turned two on Monday. His speech is slightly delayed, but I’ve been teaching him to say how old he is. He now knows that he needs to show his hands (and orient them into two fingers, which he’s not yet able to do) and occasionally, he actually says “two.” So Danny responds by holding
Alana likes to ask the question, “are you happy?” to a lot to people, and she does so repeatedly. I’m not sure where she got it and what she wants to achieve from it. It’s such a philosophical question, a strange question for a three-year-old to ask so frequently. Sometimes I tell her, “mommy will
I don’t seem to write much here anymore, but today I have something a little cute to share (as always when I post here). Sorry for my silence; there’s a lot going on. Sarah turned 6 on Friday. This hot toy on the market, these LOL balls with surprise dolls and accessories inside, is Sarah’s
Yesterday, our dear friend Jackie was gifted with scrub and a stethoscope for her birthday and desire to be a nurse. When Sarah saw her wearing the stethoscope, Sarah said, “Why do you have a heartbeat?” to which David replied, “That’s a telescope.” — We have this hill that makes your insides feel funny when