Babies

Recently Sammy shared a secret with me. SShhhh, don't tell his sister. He really likes baby Addie, his daycare Nana's granddaughter, much better than Abby. But please don't tell her because he doesn't want to hurt her feelings.  

Poor Me....I'm continually working on thickening my skin.

Classic.

Tonight before Abby's bath, I was beyond bored so I flipped through TV channels. I was happy when I found Wilco on Austin City Limits. The kids were equally bored so they were thrilled to have music to dance to. Abby has a little lopsided gallop dance she does. She goes in circles and claps her hands. It is her standard "dance." Sammy, on the other hand, has lots of excess energy and very unique dance moves. So as he runs, hops and hollers around the living room rug, I comment:

Me: You are a piece of work Sammy.

Sam: What?

Me: You are a piece of work.

Sam: No, Mommy, I'm a piece of art. I'm a piece of art.

Me: Speechless and Smiling BIG.