I Am The Chosen One

Yep. Life is good.

Aylan has apparently decided that I am The Chosen One, which means she wants me to help her with everything. I have to sit beside her at meals. I helped her brush her teeth and visit the potty. We did puzzles together and read books together and watched Sesame Street together this afternoon. She wanted me to be with her in the bath and put her to bed too. Pretty cool!

Rowyn is also a total cutie. She is a pretty laid back baby, although she was a little cranky today and the thought is that more teeth are on their way in. The important thing is I can actually hold her! When Aylan was little she didn't want anyone but Carly (mom) to hold her. Today Dave had to take Aylan to and from preschool, which left me home alone with Rowyn for two 20-minute periods. We played and giggled and cooed and laughed and it was great.

I gotta remember to take out the camera tomorrow or I'm going to get shot by my mom on the weekend! :-)