We lucked out this morning and got to have Daddy around for an extra hour or so. We all took it easy and got to have a nice breakfast together. Daddy could hardly eat and get himself ready with Joseph clinging to his leg and begging to be "up" in his sweet little baby voice. Daddy is his favorite pal!
Shortly after breakfast, Hyrum transformed into his super self and ran circles around the house exclaiming, "SUPER HYMUM! TO THE WESCUE!"
He talks so much lately and I always get a
kick out of the things he says. The other day he was rubbing his eyes
and looking under the weather. I asked him what was wrong and he said,
"My head feels like crocodiles, Mommy...". And at the dinner table last
night he kept feeling my belly and saying things like, "I think it's a
sister" and "Maybe it's TWINS!" and "Does it squeak?"
Love that little super hero of mine!
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