Okay. So it isn’t quite a Santa Claus beard. But, I suppose I could color it white. And, then? Still. Probably not. Oh well.
Well. Today we head out to Panama City to visit Danielle’s family for the week. So, you should expect limited posts until we return. However, I’ll be taking plenty of photos while we’re down there, so expect some good pictures when we get back. I plan to make some time a couple of the days while we’re there to do posts, but you know. It’s vacation. And goals are meant to be missed on vacation.
That said. I hope all you have a great Christmas. Or, that you are already enjoying Hanukkah. We’ll see you on the other side. The Dass Family
has left will be leaving the building.
Yesterday, while I was at work, Danielle gave Claire a bath. My belt happened to be in there. After she finished her bath, Claire jumped out and proceeded to wear my belt around. Danielle asked her what she was doing and Claire said “Pretty! Belt Pretty!” Danielle said, that’s Dad’s belt. Claire said “Daddy Pretty Belt!”
So, there you have it. I have a Pretty Belt and you do not. How about them apples?
On Saturday, I was watching Claire by myself for awhile. I thought we could have father/daughter time while Danielle ran some errands. Claire’s idea of Father/Daughter time was to shove all her stuffed animals onto me and then sit on the other side of the couch.
I think it’s because my beard makes me look like a homeless person.
I think it’s generous of Claire to offer food to herself. In this instance, I don’t even think it’s selfish.
Claire puts the babies to bed. Albeit, on a pillow in the middle of the floor most frequently. But, still. It’s something. After she puts them to bed, she implores everyone around to TALK QUIETLY. And then she encourages everyone to go night night. In fact, she even pretends to go to sleep herself. I believe I have some audio to share at some point of her fake snoring as she pretends to be asleep.
I can’t know who she’s imitating.
She’s also taken to putting her old cloth infant diapers on the baby. So, that’s great. If all goes according to plan, Claire will baby sit the new baby whilst Danielle and I live it up vacationing across the world. That’s how two kids work, right? Right? Oh god. What if it isn’t? Mistakes may have been made.
Look, man. December is hard. Sometimes you’ve got to stop and smell the roses. So, here’s a picture of the moon. Now I’m off to rest.
I’m sorry, but Claire can’t come to the phone because she’s having a Tea Party for three.