bits of the week : habit

habit , “a place to capture and celebrate the bits of our daily lives.” 1 Picture. 30 words or less. Joining in during the month of November, feel free to link in the comments if you are as well!

Saturday, November 12:

She told me she was pretending with her friend, Alice, who got hit by a train and couldn’t open her eyes. I guess While You Were Sleeping last week wasnt the best idea ever.

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Sunday, November 13:

They pretended to ice skate – her being graceful and sliding around, him repeatedly pretending to fall and thinking he was hilarious.

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Monday, November 14:

He came down the stairs so quietly that it took me a minute to realize he was there and whimpering. I was thankful for the excuse to hold him in my arms and feel him breathe.

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Tuesday, November 15:

I looked down and realized that I had on the same shoe in two different colors – all I could do was laugh.

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Wednesday, November 16:

She said, “I was thinking last night that we should give away some of our toys so that we don’t have so many to pick up.”  I heard the Angels sing Hallelujah(at least in my head.)

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Thursday, November 17:

It feels like it’s officially shifted to more leaves on the ground than the trees.
Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy….all.day.long.

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Friday, November 18:

He turned down bouncy houses and asked to stay home. I was so thankful for the few quiet hours with him.