Thursday, August 13, 2009

A letter to my two year old

Dearest Fra,
I cannot tell you how delighted I am that you enjoy your food. It fills me with glee that you prefer berries over ice cream and that I have to watch you with an eagle eye in the yard to slow your tomato consumption. However, I must say I would prefer that you request your needs in a slightly less shrill and a some what quieter voice. It is not actually necessary to climb into the fridge shouting "Some ! " at the top of your lungs when I don't move fast enough to suit you. And , incidently, it is not really the thing to smear yogurt all over the table. And the floor. And the walls. And your face.
While my heart goes pitterpat over your love of apples, blueberries, strawberries and raspberries, do you think you could slow down on the blueberries? Because I'm pretty sure I'll cry if I have to help you wipe after another "blueberry poo". Perhaps some cheese today?
Much love,
Mama

Fra is a big helper



Taking care of the twins is certainly a big job. Thank god Fra is up to it! And yes, those are "tattoos" on him. This summer his older brother and sister ran a tattoo parlor.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

After the ice cream truck



Here are Emmet and Francis after the ice cream truck, need I say more?

Monday, August 10, 2009

Fra and Happy Cat

The first daily scene--here is Fra with his Happy Cat, his very special friend...I just loved both of these images and couldn't pick only one for todays picture--so here you go, bonus day.