6

My oldest turned six today and it is really hard to remember the tiny baby he was, not that long ago. Hard to believe that he is getting closer to 10 now, and further from 1. My sweet, cautious one, who wouldn't walk until he was completely sure he wouldn't fall, who rubs his baby sister's head constantly because it is "sooo soft!". After opening his microscope today, he was so excited to view his slides and discover/examine/observe.

Scrunch face baby girl has stopped her nose breathing-bunny twitching face for the most part, but will pull it out every once in awhile if I do the scrunch face nose breathing beside her. She is the calm to our crazy, the constant to her brother's perpetual motion, and she is adored by every person in our family.

J said tonight how happy our family makes him. That was so nice to hear, with all the insanity that often surrounds us, it was refreshing to hear him say that he loves us (and in turn, the cray cray).