I Want a Porch Swing

This is our house.

I wish. It's old. I love it.

Paige just asked to go to bed. Which means she walked around whispering "rock", because she likes to rock in the rocking chair before I put her in bed. She's so cute. She's doing very well with being in her big girl bed. It only took about a week for her to start liking bed time again, and actually asking me to put her to bed. She's slept through the night for several nights in a row, without coming into our room, although she does get up a couple of hours earlier. I don't know if I've typed the word "bed" enough in this paragraph, but I'll stop there.

She's getting pretty bossy and feisty lately. But still sweet and so fun. Her dance moves are getting to be pretty amazing too. I wish I had some video of the ones she was doing tonight. They cannot be described.

HE is also still very sweet, and he spends more time awake and watchful. He doesn't miss anything when he's up.