Yeah

Hazel is pretending to be a dog. She she comes over to my chair and starts making a psssssssssss sound. Laughs and says she just peed on the leg of my chair. And then runs away.

This is proof that children are born with their own personality. I am just glad she was pretending.

I am still not unpacked. There is not a place for everything. And this house is shaped weird and I can't make the furniture look right.

And for some reason it seems like the laundry has doubled since we moved here. The kids whining has doubled too.

This months goal is to hang something somewhere on the walls before 2 yrs have past and there are no pictures up.



Kade said "Mom, tell me, can you resist this face"? I started laughing "well.....can you"?