A couple other moms and I do a little joyschool twice a week for our boys. It is basically a glorified play group. On Thursday, we went to visit and sing Christmas songs to a bunch of Grandmas. I was so nervous to walk into the rest home with five 3 year old boys and 3 younger kids. One of the Christmas trees was decorated in porcelain tea cups...yikes. But we made it in and out without breaking anything.
Just in the time it has taken to write this post, I have
- Been asked "Where do babies come from?"
- Cut a piece of gum out of Daniel's hair
- Changed a diaper that has scented my house with the most unChristmas-like scent