Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Saturday Mornings

We moved to Maryland when Teacher Girl was a mere Baby Teacher Girl.  The Big Daddy got a job and we moved from Illinois when our wee, little one was just a few weeks old.  We were a new family, and as such, The Big Daddy thought that he and his baby girl should bond.  Every Saturday morning, he would sit with her next to him and turn on the t.v. to see this.....

Her little head would be hanging all crooked, while The Big Daddy cracked up at Pee Wee and Miss Yvonne.  I'd tell him to straighten her head up, and he'd prop her up until she tipped over again.

Since Day One, we've made up this parenting thing as we went.  Sometimes with spectacular results, but often with incredible fails.  Always, though, the ability to shake it off, move ahead, and respect the Pee Wee.   

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