Wendy and I are blessed to have easy going children. They would have to be easy going to put up with a parent like me. Of course we have our screaming matches and the girls fuss too.
Ava will burst into smiles. It is pretty funny to see this. The toothless (well two teeth are popping up from the bottom) grin. She can go from happy to crying uncontrollably in a few seconds, which leaves us saying what happened?
Joy is for the most part her name. People comment how cute she is. She enjoys helping. Fill in blank, too. Joy loves to go up stairs. Plus touching DVDs, as much as we tell her not to. Sometimes Joy seems so independent and non-attentive that I think as soon as she can move out she will. Then I wonder if she moves out will she call us to come over all the time? The hard part me is letting Joy do things on her own while not letting her act wild. I know there is a fine line.
Parenthood is one of those things where you are not sure if you are being rewarded or challenged.
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