I Dream of Meow-Meows

Here I was sitting at my computer while the little one is napping, and out of nowhere I hear, "MEOW MEOW!" coming from my daughter's bedroom.  She repeated this several times while I sat still trying to comprehend what was going on.  The only conclusion I could draw was that she was dreaming of cats, perhaps our cats.  Our darling (and rather stinky at the moment) cats are currently in the basement and never get to sleep with her (we DO want her to sleep during naptime/bedtime).

I just found this funny and needed to record it, you know, for later when all the cute little toddler-risms are just a memory.

Giving me Goosebumps

Last night while John was feeding Molly in the kitchen, I put the tv on R.L. Stine's Goosebumps. I told John that I was recording it because I liked that episode with the clock and he was like "The Cuckoo Clock of Doom?" Surprised, I was like, "Yeah.." and he said that growing up, he had like 20 of those books. I told him that I used to read the books, too, and watched the show, and he agreed that he used to watch it, too, and that it used to come on right after school. It is so funny because it made me feel so close to him...something so small. I couldn't help but hug and kiss him, to which Molly gave a huge grin from her highchair.:)

I love how we have moments like that, even after being together over 11 years. It reminds me that I truly did marry my best friend and my soulmate. :)