I love my children, but specially I love to see them play together and take care of each other.
Josh adores Julia and Julia is always thinking of his little brother.
They both take care of each other and play for hours together. Of course like normal kids, i have to come to the rescue during a fight, but after a few sorries and "it's OK". everything goes back to normal.
What is funny about these two silly people is that whenever one of them starts crying, I can always tell it was Josh who started it. Poor Julia has her daddy's sweet heart and won't fight back with him. He on the order hand is a fireball, always testing Julia's patience.
Lately I've been so tired and grumpy that it's been so good to have these two around to cheer me up.
Julia would always remind me to listen to the Holy Ghost and to make good choices.
She made me laugh the other day in the car when we saw some road work I think she meant to say Holy Cow or O my Gosh, but instead she just said Oh My cow!
I love it when she comes and gets me because she has set up a stage where her ponies are going to be performing and I need to be part of the audience.
Seeing Joshy imitate his daddy in every way. He would put on Spencer's shoes and walk to the garage door and said OK, gong to work , bye bye.
His favorite thing to say is Oh, man!. he was drinking out of a regular cup and spilled all over his shirt. He looked back at his shirt and said: Oh, man, all yucky!
A couple of days ago we were watching a movie, all the sudden Josh disappeared, i came to find him laying completely asleep on my living room floor. He is unstoppable all day, but at that second you could feel his innocence and tenderness through every bone in your body.
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