
We are only having one boy. I don't think I could handle another day like today. We got Mason circumcised today. I don't know who was more traumatized--Mason or me! I did not cry though; almost...but I maintained control. It makes me sick to change the bandage though, he cries in so much pain.
Heidi has been enjoying her time with Grandma. She has to have Grandma help her with everything, which is nice because I can spend more time with Mason. They went to the beach during a negative tide and found all sorts of fun things. Heidi loved the starfish, seaweed, and little crabs. When the starfish were on the sand she could pick them up and play. She is always asking to go to the beach now. Her other favorite thing is the Chicka, chicka, boom, boom song on youtube. Check it out, but listen to the WHOLE thing. http://youtube.com/watch?v=qtvtYjLbnDk It is great. It will have you singing all day. :)


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on is doing well despite today's trauma. While I was pregnant with him some people told me they hoped I had a child who would really help me understand the meaning of true love (meaning a little terror). Their hopes were dashed. Mason could not be a more easy-going child. He sleeps a lot obviously, but spends a few hours in the evening just looking around. He can sleep through all of Heidi's noise which is, oh, so nice. He also sleeps anywhere. He cries now when I change his diaper, but that is it. Such a good child. We are very proud parents. But then again we would be proud even if he was a terror. :)
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