The other day, when we were still trying to get back into the groove of our work/school schedule after vacation, Alexander asked me, "When is our husband coming home?"
I think I'm going to miss this stuff when he gets all his grammar kinks worked out. I love it when he tells me he used "both of his feets," or when he suddenly starts calling me Lisa rather than Mama. Although, I hope that one doesn't fade away. I like being called by my name, even when it's my surly son looking for a new way to boss me around.
Here's a picture of Alexander painting the build-it-yourself birdfeeder he got for Sinterklaas:
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