Yesterday we had a lazy day. We went nowhere. You have to realize that for this Perry family, that's an unusual thing. So unusual that I don't remember the last time it happened. It was blissful. We started our day with two kids in our bed watching cartoons. Jack, loves to snuggle, he's my little snuggler, Emma only snuggles if she sees that Jack is snuggling with someone, otherwise, she'd rather be left alone.
So, yesterday morning, the four of us are "snuggling" on mom and dad's bed and I give Jack this big squeeze and he says, "Stop Mom! You'll squeeze me to parts!"
Squeeze me to parts. I love it. Mike and I got a good laugh out of that one, of course it was cuter in his little Jack voice - but now it's the thing around here.
"Mom! I want you to squeeze me to parts!"
I am really going to miss that.
They're old enough now - past diapers and baby stuff - for me to want to stop the growing for a little while. Unfortunately, it doesn't work like that.