Parenting is crazy: one minute you're praying to God for the strength to make it through until naps and the next you're sobbing when you fold the officially outgrown onesie. This blog is my attempt to stop and celebrate the moments that I know I'd forget...because God knows I've shot my memory with excessive caffeine. The good, the bad, and the ugly...and I wouldn't change even a minute (though I would like to have Granny's treasured teapot back in one piece).
Scott returned to work on Wednesday after an I-love-fellowship-two weeks off. Andy has been in withdrawal ever since. Here is Andy on Grace's "kitchen phone" - he is asking Daddy to come home to play "set go's" which is Andy speak for match box cars (as in ready, set, go!). And yes, he is wearing pink princess pj's. I'm a tad behind in the laundry!
(By the way, I think you have to click on the video two times to get it to play.)
Posted by The Commins Family at 9:48 AM
