my son loves yogurt. i think that's great. except while he is eating it, and decides for whatever reason that the yogurt cup is not an appropriate container. not as great as say, a 32oz cup. so he moves it there. and then he eats some. and then he dumps it out onto the table. and then he tries to scoop it back up into his original yogurt cup, and then he gets frustrated and uses his hands. then he uses it as hair gel. etc.
i hate unpacking. ick. and because we have been gone so long, there's also the cleaning. there is that wonderful feeling when you walk in. can't explain it, other than it feels like home... love it. and levi, upon seeing his bedroom for the first time in awhile says "oooh, my room" and his eyes lit up. i love when he is so full of joy, that his eyes just sparkle. :)
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