I can't believe March is almost gone! It's been a busy few months. Nothing but running from here to there. Em is now three and just a barrel of fun. Don't know what we could have possibly done before her, all my dreams are about her and kin (my short name for McKinley).
I've got her saying "When I was a baby, I used to/wear this". It's so stinking funny to hear her say those words, when she's just a peanut herself.
Is it possible to love my kids more? No, but I am learning that I have to really understand Emma, not just assume I know the answer. She's learning her limits and I try to really respect those limits and try to learn how to consider her feelings. It's sometimes an adjustment since she really hasn't had a choice in much of anything for 3 years, just "Mommy says" or "Daddy says". Well, I'll tell you right now, "EMMA SAYS!"
Gotta run, will right more later