Seth was sitting between my legs and leaned back. He kept leaning back and digging his head in my chest. He turned around and said, "mommy, your boobie, it comfy, it comfy, it comfy mommy"! Good grief it's already started!
The day has come... We were out riding bikes and feeding the ducks, Luke walked by me and it hit me. I stopped him, leaned in a little closer and just as I suspected, my sweet little Lukie had B O. He was heading to a birthday party later that afternoon so I told him he needed a shower. I told him to scrub his pits until he thought they were about to bleed! He got out of the shower and I met him with a thing of pit paint. His cute little freckled face lit up and he started dancing and singing. He was SO excited he needed to start wearing pit paint! A little while later he walked up to me, raised his arm and pulled his shirt away asking if I wanted to smell his deodorant. He then made his way to Sophia and she cracked up.
For the past couple of months Sophia is constantly asking how to spell something. She writes ALL the time. She no longer has to ask how to spell Jonah, Luke or Seth, mom or dad. She even wrote, Sugar Bear, Jonah Bear, Lukie and Hulkie.