I'm the mommy

Well, we've had quite a week. Peter had 2 teeth removed Monday night which he handled like a pro. However, when he got home, he seemed a bit shell shocked. Robin kept him home the next day so he could recover.

Gaelle has had quite a week. It's been all about control with her... and she wants it. Complete control. So she's been getting the message that she has a mommy and daddy who make those decisions... not her. Tonight at supper, Peter was instructing her to finish her milk and she told him, "You're not the daddy." So, I guess in a way, she's getting the message.

Somebody sent us some clothes for Gaelle including a Tinkerbell outfit. She was in heaven when she saw it and has been wearing it at least once every day. Very cute.



Kaylin had a friend over on Saturday and even though I told the kids that they weren't there to entertain them, it still ended up that way. They spent a bit of time playing foosball. Peter wasn't doing so well no matter who he was partnered with and so he started praying to Jesus. Apparently Jesus wanted him to learn how to lose because he just could not win.



We've been having wet snow on and off today. When Gaelle was going to bed, she said, "I love snow. I want to play in it." Meanwhile, the rest of us are groaning and hoping this turns to rain and stays rain.