Hallie at four and Bailee at three
I don't feel like blogging has the same purpose for me as it once did. I have decided to make it more of a family journal/scrapbook and have it printed out for our kids. Also, for me so I don't confuse details and children in my old age. I'll still keep it public for those of you who care. But, besides current events I want to journal some of our old stories that are worth writing down. The first one that came to my mind was our family bedtime song...
One of the million reasons I love my babies daddy so much is... when we lived in North Carolina and the girls were little he made up this bedtime song:
Brush your teeth and potty
Make them squeaky clean
Evacuate your system
So you can sweetly dream
Now that we are potty-training Charlie, I'm sure we will start singing it again!