Okay - it's time for a new thought on this page.
I have been so down the last few posts. Sorry.
When my kids jump on a bed, my first instinct is to jump with them.
No cuter thing can I picture than the two of them jumping with all their might on my bed.
It is cuteness defined. The only thing that is even cuter is when they giggle too.
It is so hard for me to overcome the kid in me sometimes.
I'm glad for that.
But there are also days when it's too hard to overlook the responsible adult.
I always end up telling them that they cannot jump on the bed, but only after a few minutes of pure, precious bed-jumping fun...
Mixed message? NAAHHHHHHHH>>>>>>>
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WAH-wah-wah - Sorry, you mentioned Debbie Downer
I always feel guilty getting on to F. for jumping on the bed also. I will pretend like I don't notice for awhile and then sternly say, No more F.'s jumping on the bed.
Z's learned how to climb into Ca's crib. I haven't decided if it's a no-no or not.
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