Why must the 3 year old boy wake up his sister from her morning nap for the 2nd day in a row while I'm drying my hair?
Hearing Cosette screaming at the top of her lungs, I walk out of my bathroom and into the hallway.
A boy, skipping toward me waving a handful of wooden spoons, says, "Cozy woke up!"
"Henri, did you wake her up?" I asked.
Henri: "Yes, I did. Because she wanted to wake up."
Why? Why? Why?!
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Oh...that is so frustrating! I totally remember that happening when Caleb was a baby!!! Bummer!! Hope that the rest of the day went well!!!
Okay, I can't stop laughing about the hatchings mug shot. That picture is hilarious!
Poor Cosette, that brother of hers is a bother. I had two bothers--and we the best of friends now. :)
ARGH!!!!!
And I don't think have stopped laughing about their photo on the right, either. Nice changes to your blog as well!
At this rate, I guess it's not worth it to dry your hair, huh? Bummer!
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