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Because last night as we got home, both of my boys went in to the playroom and they stayed there until I called them to dinner.
AWESOME
I didn't hear grunting and didn't feel the familiar tug of my pants leg. I didn't have to look down to the baby and see "feed me momma" in his eyes. That makes me rush and always makes me anxious. Doing the best I can sweetheart.
I also didn't hear "mommy, I am hungry. What can I have to eat?" "Can I have breakfast bar?" "I don't want fruit. I want something else."
All I heard was giggles from the playroom and quiet from my kitchen.
I had to check on them a couple times. I had to go in incognito. If Miles saw me, all bets would have been off. For the most part, they were playing...together...awwwww.
But I saw things too that scared the beegezus out of me. I saw Miles stack up blocks on the side of the wall so he can climb up them and move the picture hanging above him. And.. I saw him hold the phone for his brother so Grant can take it apart. Grant now has an accomplice. I assume it is only going to get worse.
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