We had pizza for supper last night. Afterward, I had my younger two in the bathtub while the older two finished eating. Liberty came to me with a mushroom from her pizza. I love mushrooms, she doesn’t, it’s a good arrangement. I chewed and swallowed before she told me the whole story.
“I was eating my pizza and tasted a mushroom, decided it was too big and I didn’t want to eat it, so I spit it out and thought you would like it instead.”
“Um, yeah. Honey, next time can you not give me food you’ve already had in your mouth?”
“Oh.”
Ewww. I know she’s my daughter and all, but that’s just a little too much sharing for me. Again, ew.
Blaine’s headed across Arizona at the moment. Destination: San Diego. They decided that Friday, I think, after throwing around many different destinations. He was 8 hours out when I talked to him earlier.
Tomorrow Eden Rayne turns five. Wow! When Liberty turned 5, it was hard, but this almost seems worse. She’s the baby! Not anymore, obviously, but she was. I just keep waiting for her to be 5 like Liberty was 5, but Blaine tells me it’s not going to happen. Eden’s a different breed altogether. She did, however, request that she only open the gifts from Blaine and I before he left, and save the others for her birthday. That was about as grown up as I’ve ever seen Eden!
