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Märia: Felicity looks like a boy.
Steven: She’s got way too much attitude.
M: She’s asleep, there’s no attitude and she looks like a boy.
S: No she doesn’t.
M: She has short hair and green stripes.
S: Well don’t put her in green.
M: She doesn’t have enough pink and purple in her wardrobe.
S: 1 year olds don’t have wardrobes, they have clothes.
M: Have you seen their room?
S: Yes, I wish they had a floor too.
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Steven: We need red peppers, cheese, milk and laundry detergent. Let’s go get them at Longs.
Märia: I don’t think we can get red peppers at Longs.
Steven: Why not?
Märia: It’s a drug store.
Steven: Oh well, ya know the one that’s closest to us.
Märia: Foodland?
Steven: Yeah, I mean there. They both have “L’s” in their name, I got them confused.
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So Seporah cut both her hair and Felicity’s hair, to the scalp in some spots. Consequently we made our very first trip to the barbers. Both girl’s hair are very, very short. I had been talking about getting both children’s hair cut, but I was referring to a bob type, not pixie type.
And the tears at the beginning of the photos are due to being told she was a BAD girl and because she had to say “Sorry” to Mommy (but not Daddy, who thought it was hilarious).
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The day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. ~Anais Nin
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First off I just have to say when you’re at mile 20.5 and someone is asking questions, your brain doesn’t respond as readily as it usually does. So when I repeatedly say “ice” realize it’s because I’m assuming no one can hear me as no one has responded back.
Amy was the first person I could think of, she just like popped out of nowhere.
And the awful fanny pack actually holds a purpose besides making me look like a dork. Believe me I was not the dorkiest looking person out there.
Oh and I lost my right big toenail yesterday. *sniff, sniff*… Yay, I’ve now run a marathon.
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Of course then Seporah wouldn’t let her have the spotlight. Done in the car while moving, so it’s a bit shaky. Watch Felicity at the end where she does her motions for the sky and stars, it’s adorable.
Yep, Steven and I were discussing, one thing we do really well is make beautiful children. And it’s not that we’re their parents so we think they’re beautiful, they just are.
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Parenting Skills Steven is Better At:
Putting on bike helmets without them screaming in agony
Trimming razor sharp nails without them screaming in agony
Brushing razor sharp teeth without them screaming in agony
Brushing out the snarls in hair without them screaming in agony
Parenting Skills Märia is Better At:
Breastfeeding (this skill is deemed irrelevant due to the fact that both children are now weaned)
Picking out clothes that match (this skill is also deemed irrelevant considering that both children prefer to wear pink polka dot shirts with green striped pants).
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