Sunday, June 10, 2012

Just keep swimming

I fondly refer to Norah as "my little fishy" not because she smells like a sea creature (which she doesn't) but because she is a lover of water. The two things she wants to do every day are, No. 1, go to church. When I explain to her that today is ______ (fill in the blank with any day but Sunday) she then asks to go swimming. "Splash Mama! Splash Daddy! Splash Ry Ry!" she'll shout. Of course, if swimming isn't an option, she'll request to go shopping ... which is another post for another day. 

Once Norah's done swimming, she'll jump out of the pool and request a towel. Then, she wants to be rocked like a baby. Of course, we're more than happy to oblige.

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