
Yesterday Adelaide came up to me and wanted to sing me a song she made up for me. She was being really cute dancing around with these balloons and singing.

The song was making me feel pretty good too...until the second verse. The first verse went something like this, "Mommy's the best mommy, she's so nice and fun. I love her so much." But then the second verse started, "My mommy's so nice except when she yells and is really mean." Needless to say the warm fuzzies were gone.
Today at church the babysitter that babysat for us last weekend came up and told me that when she was putting the girls to bed they asked if she would lay down with them until they fell asleep (something I do with my girls sometimes). So they were all laying there holding hands when Jocelyn said to our 15 year old babysitter. "Courtney, you are going to be such a great mom."