Yesterday Ike watched closely as I put my makeup on.
"Mommy, why are you making your face dirty?"
Well, I've never thought of it that way before . . . :)
"I won! I won!" Ike exclaims after crossing an imaginary finish line.
Next Wyatt runs over the finish line exclaiming, "I'm two! I'm two!"
"Sweetie? Sweetheart?" Ike calls now when he's looking for me:)