I think I'd like to try blogging as my own personal journal. There is so much I want to remember, especially with the kids this little.
Tonight Peter said, "Mom?" "Yes Peter." "I love you mom." Then something else cute I can't remember. At dinner, "Thank you mom, for giving me the best apple." After nap today, as I lay next to him, he wraps his arm around my neck and squeezes me tight.
Trying to wake Tommy up and giving him little tickles. I wasn't sure how he would respond but I guess I tickled him just right because he giggled and was in a happy mood.
We have been sick and waiting to be sick. I actually missed doing my jobs as a mom and wife. I'm not sure what to do with my hopes for routine and schedule for the new year, as January always seems to bring illness and craziness. At least I can work on better sleep habits.
