Elijah: *falling on purpose*
Me: "Are you ok? You're falling a lot..."
Elijah: "I'm balancing."
Me: "No, balancing is when you don't fall."
Elijah: *trips on purpose, stumbles around for a while, but doesn't fall* "Now, I'm balancing."
Both kids saying "Dada!"
Ran out of clean pants, and I haven't washed any of her new ones. These were Elijah's...size 18 months. The shirt fits...not the pants though.
Me: "Elijah, show me your mouse."
Elijah: "Mooooooooustakas!"
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