They like to cuddle on the couch before bed. It seriously brings chills when the kids beg to include Sadie. They love her. So much.
As we were walking down the sunny street, Andy was holding my hand talking non stop about all the randomness a 3 year old talks about. Then he paused. Let out a big sigh and said, "Mommy, I'm happy."
He then went on to talk about how I was always happy, and how our family was happy, and that made him happy. I let him talk, mostly because it was one of the the sweetest thing I had heard in my life. But also because of the large lump in my throat and the tears running down my face.
Today, after school he presented me with this. I love it.
Then there are the moments he means well, but things just don't come out right. Like this morning when I was dropping him off at school he said, "Sadie is such a great baby sister....especially when she is asleep." I love that boy.
Speaking of great baby sister, she is 12 weeks today. We got out the pod seat tonight and she tried it out for a few minutes. It was a huge hit! Her head was a little bobby, but not bad and she was happy sitting up watching everything! She is "talking" to us all the time, cooing and squawking.
I love these three and every sweet thing they have to say.