Mike and his girls
Growing up, I used to dread Mondays, since it meant going back to school, and later work, after a weekend of fun. I’m thinking as I get older that Mondays aren’t so bad. On Monday, Mike and Olivia go off into the world, and it’s just Clara and I chilling at home. It’s usually quiet, and I tend to get a lot of the things I put off over the weekend done. Clara talks more too, maybe since she has less competition.
Clara’s not walking yet, but she does stand up on her knees. She refuses to pull up on furniture, guess she thinks that’s the lazy baby’s way of learning to walk. She looks so cute on her knees, but I’m in no hurry for her to walk. The whole crawling forward thing already rocked our world; I’ll wait for the walking.
Today when Mike came home Clara crawled as fast as she could through the living room and kitchen to see him. She loves her daddy, and can you blame her? It’s so awesome seeing her face light up when she sees him, makes me love him a little more each time.
Clara’s not walking yet, but she does stand up on her knees. She refuses to pull up on furniture, guess she thinks that’s the lazy baby’s way of learning to walk. She looks so cute on her knees, but I’m in no hurry for her to walk. The whole crawling forward thing already rocked our world; I’ll wait for the walking.
Today when Mike came home Clara crawled as fast as she could through the living room and kitchen to see him. She loves her daddy, and can you blame her? It’s so awesome seeing her face light up when she sees him, makes me love him a little more each time.
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