The girls and I were driving around today, running errands. I moved from the left lane into the right, going around someone who was turning left. Arya yells "don't drive in the grass mom." Later, I was talking to them and they were asking me a million questions. I had no idea how to answer one, so I just said "it's hard to be this awesome" and so they started repeating that.
We do not have a typical baby gate at the bottom of our stairs since one just won't work unless we put it a few steps up. Instead, we have a big piece wood at the bottom instead. We call it our "ghetto gate". Eiley climbed over it today and scraped her leg on it. She came up to me and told me "mom, i scraped myself on the ghetto gate." Yeah, maybe we shouldn't call it that.
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