




There are some changes going on around here. K is now smack dab in the middle of the 7 year change. She has been experiencing it in bits and pieces since she was about 5 1/2 but now she is fully immersed. Having the privilege to watch her go through such a big change is really breathtaking. She is such a thoughtful, wise and empathetic little person, she has really stepped up with helping me around the house, and takes such pleasure in taking care of her younger siblings. She is really coming into her own now. Of course every phase of life has it's bumps in the road and I am thankful for the never ending wisdom of her teachers and this book
The changes of the season find us looking for any excuse to be outside. This weekend was beautiful with only a half of a day of rain. We took the opportunity to explore areas we haven't seen before.



I have been working on some things in the girls' room. Big changes there, for sure. For me, changes and messes go hand in hand so right now it's just a bit chaotic in there.



Baby L is teething so needless to say the poor guy is clingy right now. As I was trying to work on the girls' room today nothing I did seemed to make him happy. I found myself talking to him saying "What do you need from me little Bubba?". Then K came in the room and without saying a word she picked Baby L up and carried him into the kitchen. I quietly followed her curious as to what she was doing. She saw me peeking in on her and she said "He seemed like he was hungry so I thought I would share some food with him." Let me tell you, he was one happy little guy with her. He adores her so much. They have quite a tight bond. She understands him as much as I do, sometimes (like today) perhaps even more than I do! Thank God, for her patience and clarity, I hope she hangs on to them as she grows older.

Kristy · 679 weeks ago
xo
FrontierDreams 111p · 678 weeks ago
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lifealaskanstyle 47p · 679 weeks ago
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dogretro · 679 weeks ago
Although we no longer have our third baby (she was our foster daughter), I often found that the best first strategy was to hand her a piece of food. I don't know if it's a third-kid thing, or a baby-new-to-food thing, but 8 times out of 10, her grumps would be appeased with a cracker or such. Not milk, food.
FrontierDreams 111p · 678 weeks ago
The food thing must be a third baby syndrome
julie · 679 weeks ago
beccathorn7 58p · 679 weeks ago
Becca
Gail · 679 weeks ago
Dark Blue Dragon · 679 weeks ago
You are lucky to have such a caring helper.
FrontierDreams 111p · 678 weeks ago
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heirloomseasons 43p · 679 weeks ago
I still had 7 of my milk when I was 12 years old and the dentist pulled them all out at once. It was awful! My wisdom teeth didn't come in until I was in my twenties and I only had them taken out after Chessa was born. With each pregnancy they grew so much, caused lots of pain, it was like I was teething!
And did you know I was going to comment on the quilt? Beautiful!!!
XOXO
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