When I finished feeding Jackson his bottle this afternoon, I set it down on the coffee table and took him to change his diaper. When I came back into the room to take the bottle to the kitchen it was gone. I turned around to find Lele trying to feed the bottle to her baby doll.
Sometimes that little girl is so cute!
And other times she just screams at me. :(
I keep telling her I can't understand her while she is yelling/crying/screaming at me. I tell her I need her to use her words to tell me what she wants. But sometimes I feel like I am talking to a rock.
Today I pray for patience.
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I lock myself in my closet begging for patience daily:) My Mom swears we will wonder where days like that go - I'm not nostalgic yet:)
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