I don't think I have written here in two years. I think I stopped when I my parents divorced which was three angst filled years ago.
I've had another baby in that time!
Here is a story about a three year old.
(This three year old)
Today
Sam grabbed a piece of meat from his plate, bent it into an arch and gasped,
"… a meat rainbow," he said. It took him a while to fully grasp this
concept. "A meat rainbow!" he shrieked delightfully. He began to kick
his legs and twist his hand like he does when he is super excited.
"Sing
the rainbow song daddy!" I started to sing 'Rainbow connection.' Sam gave
me a glare, "No! not you I asked daddy. Sing the rainbow song daddy."
Spencer
began to sing and Sam swayed happily holding his meat rainbow with a happy
smile plastered on his face.
Magical Meat Rainbow.
I am posting him with a smore since I don't feel like a meat rainbow is what people want to see.
Here is Adia with the newest addition. World, meet 'Briggles.'
Here is the birth announcement
(This is edited from a Barberella picture. )
See you all in another two years.
4 comments:
I like to hear Spencer sing the rainbow song too.
Briggles is already resigned to being Adia's little sister. I can see it on her face. She's like, "Fine. Manhandle me. Laugh about it. It's fine."
That s'more looks like the most amazing thing I've ever seen, EVER.
Rebecca I hope you come up to Bellingham next Summer. I want to do a gourmet smore party.
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