Tonight as I was putting Flash to bed, he got a wet one and wiped his mouth. Then he looked at it and exclaimed, "My mussmash, Mommy?" I had to hold back laughter as I tried to interperet what he was talking about. After a few more "My mussmash!"-'s, I finally figured it out. Mustache! He was wiping off his mustache! Silly boy.
My best friend came over this evening and talked about nutrition and meals I should be eating, versus all the sugar I eat. Sigh. I've got a long way to go, not a lot of hours in the day, and just feel overwhelmed again. I really wish I didn't need sleep, so that I could get more done. I was able to get the house in perfect shape today, dinner made (a healthy one too), and the kiddos napped, but Flash and I didn't get to do his preschool work (activities we do together since he's not going to preschool this year). Hoping tomorrow after our walk we'll be able to get down to practicing some more letters, numbers, shapes and such. He's grasped the whole "matching/same" concept and has been running with it. He'll find something and go find the other one, whether it's his shoes or socks, crayon colors or marbles. He amazes me every day.
We went to the beach again today and had a blast. Flash and his friends brought sand toys to share, and boy do they know how to share SO WELL. These kiddos are growing up into such polite little people.
Oh, and the best part of my day? Watching Flash play peek-a-boo with Little Chef as well as "try" to give Little Chef back his binky during an "I'M TIRED, MOMMY!" crying session. He kept trying to move Little Chef's hands from his mouth as well as get the binky to stay, all while Little Chef cried more and more. Flash finally goes "ssshhhhh. no more crying (pronounced cryeeeennn)" Precious.
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