From Allison when I told her she could finish her breakfast after she brushed her teeth: “Mommy, I just do not want any more of my Pop Tart because I am full of it.”
From Nicholas as he looked out the window at sunset: “Mr. Sun, you’re going down.”
From Allison as she sings a song from Chapel time (at school): “I may never march in the infantry, ride in the Cadillac….”
Our sweet baby boy is 2 today! It’s hard to believe. He is all boy and loves his sister very much. His favorite things to play with are his trucks, balls, and much to his Aunt’s dismay, his sister’s baby doll stroller. He has a smile and dimples that light up the room. He laughs like nothing I’ve ever heard. It is a deep, joyful belly laugh. He loves his momma and daddy. He knows that daddy will roll around on the floor, kick a ball, play blocks with him, and pick him up when he falls. He knows his momma is there to comfort and to “bye baby.” This is what he says when he wants to rock (rock a bye baby). He loves his grandparents, his Uncle Scotty, Sa, and Chelsea. He is a joy to have and we thank God that He gave him to us. Happy Birthday Nicholas Scott! We love you!
I have two elephants in the room right now. What do I do with them? Do I keep talking around them as if they are not there? I have actually been doing this with one of them. The other one is very new to me. I’m not sure what I’ll do about it yet. There are hands extended, ears to bend about it, shoulders to lean on, and arms to comfort with reassuring hugs. I’m just not sure I’m ready to talk about these things yet. Somehow, I think I will have to soon, or they will get bigger and start to intrude on my life with my family.