Baby & Me.

Wyatt is back to school and on his first day he told me "you can go now Mom" a mere 10 seconds after we arrived at his classroom. He is so well adjusted.

Actually he has been a bit of a monster since we returned from vacation. He is more aggressive with his sisters (the balance of power is shifting), more defiant with me, and very very whiny. A phase? I freaking hope so!

I am loving my two mornings a week with little miss Eva. She is almost two and we have so much fun playing around and being goofy (it's my thing, I'm good at that). Two is so much fun you know. This baby is more independent than my other three were at this age. She owns the whole world as she knows it. I'm thinking it's because she has so many examples to follow and with so much constant distraction in the house she just makes her own way. She can be a little bossy though, maybe she feels like it's the only way to compete with five three other loud mouths blaring away at their every whim. She dictates when we walk, when she drinks, what she wears, when she is changed, (and yes we are seriously committed to the potty training, we sing potty songs and we spend lots of time sitting on it but not making anything go into it yet) when she sleeps, wakes, you get it...she's the boss of me. And I love it.

"My bankee."

"Play?"