First of all, guess who lost their first tooth last night?!
And by "lost", I of course mean: woke up with it wiggly, messed with it ALL day and eventually got a pair of pliers out of the drawer. Voila- missing tooth.
How can she
possibly be old enough to start losing teeth?!
However, as my sister-in-law says: That's SO Brynn, always a mile a minute and a mile ahead of everyone else!
So true.
The kids have developed this habit of coming to get in the bed with me when Nathan leaves for work at 4:30am. I have a love/hate relationship with this little habit. On the one hand, I get to snuggle with all my babies :) And Lord knows, they aren't going to want to sleep with me forever and we most definitely aren't going to be able to fit in that bed much longer! On the other hand, four
wiggly people in one bed don't get a lot of great sleep in those last remaining hours of the morning and after a few days, we all end up a bit cranky.
Last night, Nathan told Brynn she had to stay in her own bed if the tooth fairy was coming.
Early this a.m., LP had already made her way next to me when Brynn came along.
LP: Brynn! You have to stay in YOUR bed!
Nathan: L, that wasn't very kind.
LP: Brynn, go back to your bed if you want the tooth fairy to come.
Brynn: She came. Got a dollar. Move over.
I don't know why, but it was pretty funny at 4 in the morning.
She also got up first thing, squealing: I got a dollar for the bottles! (For Anna Gray)
So sweet :)
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I was pretty certain today was going to be
fabulous. Nothing special happening. I just made up my mind is all, after a few unfabulous days.
Got off to a pretty good start. Took LP to school and came back to do Brynn's hair before my 9:45 IEP meeting with Cale's teachers. I am on it!
Except...
Miss Sarah called at 9 to say the meeting was 8:45, not 9:45. So we ran out the door with fuzzy-haired Brynn. Only to spill my entire cup of coffee on myself when pulling into the school,
right before Cale reminded me that I had put a loaf of cinnamon bread in the oven about 20 minutes earlier (was supposed to cook for 15 minutes). An hour later...
Doesn't that look yummy?
Today, I am thankful my house didn't burn down.
I promise I really am a good cook. I'm just losing my mind these days. Please LORD let this adoption process be over soooooon. For the sake of my family's nutrition?
Other gratitude for the day:
Nathan- Coffee and time at the range.
Layla- cousins and friends.
Brynn- life, God, and pet teddy bears.
Cale- Jesus and the pumpkin patch.