Life Happens
This little person and us have hit a rhythm. We wake up (hopefully not super early because our furnace kicks in), we have our routines, we say "bye bye" and get kisses on the cheek (this is our newest trick). We go to our homes for the day and then I rush back to get my little girl once school is over. Every day she greets me with her mouth agape and crawls or walks over to me. She hugs me tight and shows me around her classroom. We get dressed and giggle in the car while we listen to music, eat cheerios and point out the new body part we're learning that day. We get home, she knocks the door knocker and opens the mailbox, and waits for me to get undressed so we can get a snack and drink half a sippy cup of water. She walks around and makes sure all of the TV remotes are where they need to be, plays some piano and then we make dinner. We eat all sorts of randomness and then play a little more until it's time for bath. She doesn't mind getting clothes