Showing posts with label cuteness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cuteness. Show all posts

May 26, 2010

CJ Laughs

Chloe laughed for the first time in her life! I was cuddling with her in the Moby while working on the computer. She was half asleep when I heard a series of giggles and a huge smile beam from her face. She's so adorable. I hope she gets her dad and sisters spirit of magnetism.

May 18, 2010

Breanna is such a wonderful kid. I was feeling more overwhelmed than usual today and cried silently on Breanna's bed. I tried to hide my emotions from my family but somehow they knew how sad I was because they kept following me and asking why I was sullen. The house was a mess. Dinner was late. I couldn't get anything right on time...which is a farfetched goal for a new mom to this infant. Somehow Breanna knew that I was really sad I couldn't keep house as I lay on her bed and she said the sweetest thing: "Mommy, you go to sleep and Breanna will clean the whole house." She really did...well at least whatever she could get her mitts on. Such a sweet kid. I didn't even know I raised her this way.

March 18, 2010

Big Sister Breanna

Breanna said the cutest thing last night. It's more obvious to her that mommy is growing a baby since my body has changed so much in the past few months (I got a month left to go) and Breanna is getting ever so excited. In fact she's getting so excited that she revealed a cute life agenda to me:

"Mommy, I want to get married so I can make a baby sister too"

January 28, 2010

This Poop Is Named...

I'm glad Breanna takes care of her poop needs in the toilet, but I think it's yucky when she gives each chunk a name. How gross, but cute.

November 22, 2009

Lips from Jesus

Breanna is so cute. She refused my offer to put on lip moisturizer and said "no thank you, I already got lips from Jesus".

November 19, 2009

Early Mommy Training

I found a tiny baby doll in Breanna's shirt while she played in her room. I thought she was being silly since she likes stuffing toys down her shirt for the sensorial experience or to just have pride in hiding "treasures". Curious, I asked what it was doing there. She told me that the baby is in her belly and the doctor has to take it out. What an influence I am! I'm wondering if she's recognising the change of my growing belly?