(jingle bells tune) Ma Ma Ma, Ma Ma Ma, Ma Ma Ma Mama. Mama Mama Mama Mama Ma Ma...Hey!
Blake has two bottom teeth and two fangs, yes that's correct a fang. Could she be the love child of Snookie and Bill Compton? She has learned to grind her teeth which gives me chills and I do everything in my power not to react and just get a paci as fast as I can to make it stop. Gives me chills typing this.
Bubbles means mommy and daddy end up covered in vegetables or cat food. Dax has quit doing this and now Miss thang is doing it continuously. We have learned to not be wearing anything that you do not want dirty because the odds of getting sprayed with food are pretty high. We are finding that if she does not like the food you will get sprayed.
Since they are both mobile we are learning very quickly that things on the floor are a big no no. Blake now scoots backwards, Dax rolls and pulls up. We have found him trying to pull himself up in his crib. They are so excited and proud of their new accomplishments and it's so fun to watch.
We made a last minute decision to run to Dallas for the day. Both did really well, they shopped till they dropped or should I say till they shit themselves. Line in the valet, shit all over the place and people outside watching as I desperately changed diapers as fast as possible. Kids road home in diapers and blankets. Dax found it hard to fall asleep so he cried himself to sleep and we found him sitting up slouched over.
I've been trying to get creative with their play and decided it would be fun to play in flour, outside of course. They enjoyed every moment of it. I'm posting some of my favorites from the flour play and the clean up. They were talking up a storm and playing their little hearts out.
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