You know – the normal conversations that happen around our house:
Justin: Explaining his dream
Me: What? When did you do that (terror in my mind thinking of what she may have witnessed)
felt left out of Justin’s dream and decided to add her self to it. Permanently scarring image burned into her brain averted. Jordan
I’m sitting in bed typing away on my laptop working.
lays in bed next to me and starts swiping her finger across the screen: Jordan
Me: What are you doing?
Me: We don’t have an iPod, do you mean Daddy's Kindle?
Taylor sits doing homework Jordan watches and says " , that's exactly right!" Taylor
Me: ::scare tactics - Look up tooth decay images on google::
Justin: Because if you eat too much it can mess your liver and then you get diabetes.
Me: What happened?
Me: Yay your first tooth is loose! You're going to get grown up teeth