Enoch and Danni are starting to play together more, actually it's more like Danni entertaining Enoch, but it's so neat to see that
interaction blossom between siblings.
Danni does have a playmate closer to her age now the 'the cousins' have moved in. Phillip and Danni hit it off right away, they even argue like they've been together for years! It's nice to have some family next door!
Bill and Danni enjoyed playing a mean game of hide-n-seek. Of course Danni was much dirtier when she got home than when she left, but oh well, it's only laundry.
Last night I whined a bit about feeling fatigued to my poor husband. I walked to our playgroup, about 1 1/2 miles or so, not that far, but it was pretty warm coming home. Plus I took the girls out to a stable that does therapy on horseback, and I had Enoch and Danni along, so my hands were full there (and all I wanted to do was jump on a horse and run for the hills, and
Muncie is flat, so I would have been running for a long time...). I realized how much I miss my horses and property and places for the kids to run and work, so I was feeling a little sorry for myself because my life wasn't what I thought it should be. And then I went upstairs to sit and nurse my baby and Bill came in and sat at my feet and gave me a wonderful foot rub, it was then that I realized I have a perfect life!
Danni does have a playmate closer to her age now the 'the cousins' have moved in. Phillip and Danni hit it off right away, they even argue like they've been together for years! It's nice to have some family next door!
Bill and Danni enjoyed playing a mean game of hide-n-seek. Of course Danni was much dirtier when she got home than when she left, but oh well, it's only laundry.
Last night I whined a bit about feeling fatigued to my poor husband. I walked to our playgroup, about 1 1/2 miles or so, not that far, but it was pretty warm coming home. Plus I took the girls out to a stable that does therapy on horseback, and I had Enoch and Danni along, so my hands were full there (and all I wanted to do was jump on a horse and run for the hills, and Muncie is flat, so I would have been running for a long time...). I realized how much I miss my horses and property and places for the kids to run and work, so I was feeling a little sorry for myself because my life wasn't what I thought it should be. And then I went upstairs to sit and nurse my baby and Bill came in and sat at my feet and gave me a wonderful foot rub, it was then that I realized I have a perfect life!
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I think we all get feeling like that sometimes and it takes something little to snap us out of it and make us realize how wonderful life is. I know I'll complain because I'm tired, and I'll remember that last I talked to Steve, he'd been up for 70 hours and was hoping to catch a two hour nap soon, and he wasn't complaining. Or I'll open the fridge and complain that we don't have anything to eat, and know that Steve is eating some mysterious grey mass once called meat and is glad to have it. I tend to feel sorry for myself too, but I think I almost need those times because when I really start thinking about it, the sorrow only makes the joy that much better. I'm sure you're the same way. I'm glad to see that Danni and Enoch are starting to interact. Two of the cutest lil' darlings in the world!
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