I admit to not tending to my kids first thing in the morning. They get up turn shows on for themselves, climb to the cupboards to get some cereal, and sometimes even play nicely with each other. For example this morning it's 9:30am and I'm just leaving my room after sleeping in until 8am and reading a book in peace.
The girls have been playing "house" in the living room and have made the stairs in to their home and beds for their baby dolls. The funny thing is, as I came down the hallway I see Blake kneeling over Reese as she's lying on the floor with her knees bent and a bulge under her dress. All the while Blake is saying "PUSH, PUSH." Yes, Reese was birthing in the living room. And Blake took it upon herself to be the mid-wife in attendance. I don't even know how they know that you have to actually push a baby out. But I do KNOW for certain that they....wait a minute.....I've got to check on something....just found out that YES, Blake knows where a baby is pushed out of. Wow.
(Blank) Don't know what to say!?
Anyways. They are still playing quite nicely together. I enjoy times like these. When all is good in the house!