I was meant to be the mom of a toddler. Is this fun or what? Don't get me wrong, Amirah is spirited and passionate about pretty much everything in life, and being her mother can be exhausting. There are lots of swats on the bottom, time outs, and tears, but she puts that passion into pretty much everything she does and it is so fun! One of the things on my spring list was to play in the puddles with Amirah, so on Saturday after the rain stopped I made good on my promise and out we went. She was a little hesitant at first, but after a minute or so she was jumping like a pro. She ended up being so wet and dirty a bath was inevitable, but she loved it! I think I may have created a monster. I'm pretty sure there will be a lot more "puddle jumping" this summer.
Both feet in!
This picture is to prove that I am, indeed, a cool mom and joined in (a little).
I'm getting a little sentimental about Baby Boy coming our way. I am so, so excited to meet him and hold him in my arms, but can I be honest here? I'm a little nervous about how this transition is going to affect my relationship with his sister. She and I are so close, and part of me mourns for how her life is going change. Will she understand? Probably not completely. Do I think having a sibling will enrich her life in so many ways? Absolutely. I'm just nervous. That's all.
In an effort to make our last few weeks alone memorable I've been trying to find some creative ideas to do with her. Last night was bath painting. Oh. my. word. So easy and so fun. I took a muffin tin and filled the containers with shaving cream, then mixed in a couple drops of food coloring. Then I gave Amirah an old basting brush and away she went. Again. I may have created a monster. Bath paints are sure to resurface soon.
My little artist