This morning she got her stool and walked in to Morgan's room. She comes out and closes the door. She tells me to shhhh, that Gerry is sleeping. I later go in to Morgan's room and find Addison's stool up against Morgan's crib. I look inside and see her pink giraffe lying in the middle of the crib, covered to it's neck in a blanket. And the music from the mobile is playing softly.
It's those sweet moments that make things like this (see below video) easier to handle and forget about.
Every so often Addison wakes up on the wrong side of the bed and has a bad morning. This was Wednesday and it was one of those days. You know. The ones where you need to scream or cry or drink before it's even 8:30. She sat in the parking lot at daycare, in front of all the other parents whose children were listening to them, and refused to get up. I took this while holding Morgan and a bag of stuff in my arms. All so I could have a little blackmail later on. Such a good mother I am. :)
Every night I get the best kisses and hugs from her. It doesn't get much better.
And because I said I would. There's a bunch of TN and orange, but their still cute.
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