Larry is teaching the Emma and Claire how to play the guitar. Strum. Strum. Strum. One of the many benefits of homeschooling is you can play the guitar ALL day long! I think Claire has that ONE chord down now! Strum. Strum. Strum. Strum. After about 100 times we all banished her to the back room to practice. Strum. Strum. Strum.
As I sit here thinking about doing the laundry since my New Year's revolution was to do laundry on Tuesdays and Friday I have to smile as I listen to Larry playing video games with the girls.
The girls love to hear stories about when they were little. I know they are still little, but they like to hear about stuff they can't remember.
One of my favorite crazy kid memories is of Claire. When she was just 18 months old she loved to chew gum. I, of course, did not give her the gum. It was the grandparents. My dad kept a stash of gum in a drawer in their kitchen. Being a smart kiddy Claire figured this out. One day she took a large pack of spearmint Trident and snuck downstairs with it and proceeded to eat almost the whole pack. That's about 20 pieces of gum. (This was when she used to swallow food whole. I kid you not she wolfed her food down. The things I would find in her diapers!) So she didn't actually chew the gum. I wasn't too worried about it. I figured it would all come out in the end.
About two hours later Claire needed her diaper changed. It was the best smelling diaper I have ever changed. It was minty fresh! I guess all that gum made her gassy because the rest of the day she kept cutting the cheese except it was more like fresh mint cheese.