Last night I stopped by Aidan’s room on the way to bed. She falls asleep every night with her music on and I wanted to turn it off. Her door was cracked. This notecard was balanced on her doorknob:

I showed it to hubby, who was standing nearby. He didn’t know what “704” meant. […]

Seven people. Six chairs.

A few months ago, Joel decided high chairs are for babies. He conveniently forgot he is a baby. Every meal time resembled an amateur rodeo, with Joel bucking in the high chair like he was bustin’ a wiley bronco. Even seasoned rodeo clowns like hubby and I couldn’t keep our […]