Making cookies with two little boys...
Horsing around outside...
Helping Mommy make supper...
Waiting for Daddy to get home from work...
Wrestling with Daddy...
Calling up Grandpa and Grandma (on skype)...
Wrestling with Daddy...
Calling up Grandpa and Grandma (on skype)...
I kind of think that we would be doing all these same things no matter where we lived. It's fun to think of it that way, at least...makes things a little easier sometimes.
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Sure it is! When we moved around with our three boys in Brazil, there were times when I felt so unsettled and I would wonder, "Just where is home?" Then I realized that "home is where you are". I think it helped to make each new place familiar to the boys--the same curtains on the windows, same tablecloth on the table, same blankets on the beds, same order in the cupboards. As far as was possible, we'd cart toys from place to place, and I think our boys were very content. I think you two are doing the same thing, and that is good! Indeed, "home is where the heart is"--literally.
A big hug and love to all of you! We can't wait to see you in March!!
Love, Mom and Dad Kern
You better believe it!
We do the same things here...
(just played a "name the countries game"...I got 3 points for being the only one to remember Mozambique! Thanks!)
yah, I know what you mean :) looks like the boys are having a wonderful time here :) those cookies look really good! And that's so wonderful that they can talk to their grandparents!!
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