I discovered why I like blogging so much. I think my kids are stinking cute and probably the smartest kids out there and every little thing they do, I think, is amazing. I get really excited about my kids. I also like talking about my kids. I've realized however, that when I talk to my friends this way, it turns into a "my dad is stronger than your dad" conversation. They think their kids are the best and I think my kids are the best, and no one is convincing anyone otherwise. So when I blog, I can tell all the cute things and get my little thrill and those who are also invested in my kids get a kick out of it, and others can skip it.
So here is one of those things that probably only I and our grandma's will even care about...
Today Myra was reaching for the piano so I set her on the bench and she spent probably a good ten minutes whacking the keys. She thought it was great fun.
Yep, I'll probably enroll her in piano when she's older. I know talent when I see it!
Oh, and Bridger, he is very creative.
I came downstairs this afternoon and found Bridger playing with both hands in the flour and he was covered. He said "Want to make a tower Mom?" Such a good imagination! Has your kid ever made a tower out of flour? I didn't think so. :)
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