Laughing all the way

*Yesterday Ainsley was crying in her crib because she didn't want to go to bed. We were ignoring her so she would go to bed. Reagan calls out, "Dad, can you get me a drink?". Ainsley instantly stops crying and says, "Hey Neegan! I'm talking to Daddy!" We were busting up in the kitchen.

*At breakfast this morning Marcus was saying the prayer and was interrupted by Ainsley reminding him to bless her mouth (yesterday's nursery injury), interrupted again to bless her finger (this mornings razor incident), interrupted yet again to bless her nose (from a bonk on Reagan's head this morning), and interrupted/reminded to bless the food. At this point I was quietly chuckling and Marcus was trying to hold it together to finish the prayer. Poor child.

*I was vacuuming the girls bedroom before puting Ains down for a nap and came out to find Will happily playing with a Barbie that Ainsley had lovingly given him. Crack me up! I had no idea it started so early. The kid has no chance.