Jumping issues

I spent a lovely almost 24 hours with two of the coolest 3-year-olds I've ever met over the weekend.

We hit two playgrounds in two days, did nails, and went to a movie. Expect my blog posts this week to be things they said during the time I had them. (You're in for a hoot.)

I'll start with Sunday morning. The twins woke up, went to a chair in my room, stood on it, looked up and saw the moon out of the window.

Curly-haired child starts jumping.

"I can't reach it!" She tells me.

Well, I said, if you jump a little higher, maybe you can reach the moon.

:)

I love those goobers.