11-09-2018, 09:37 PM
Caleb laughed and shook his head as he sat down, putting their plates in front of them "I cannot wait until he's in pull-ups... Those are so much easier to keep on a kids bottom." Caleb said, glancing to Noah who was just like Milo - never wanting to be dressed for more than a few moments at a time. Savannah was their good girl, she *loved* wearing clothes and dressing up - still did.
And, of course, just thinking of Savannah, she smiled as she dropped from here chair and came over to Noah, pulling herself right up into his lap and taking a few heads of broccoli off his plate - unlike most kids, she happened to love broccoli and would eat them all the time if you let her "What are you doing, Miss Savannah? Aren't I allowed to eat my dinner?" Caleb asked, tickling his daughters stomach lightly and kissing the top of her head.
Savannah giggled and nodded, tilting her head back on Caleb's shoulder "I want to go dance with Aunt Jen, but Noah said I'm not 'lowed to because its not that kind of party... Can I daddy? Papa?"
And, of course, just thinking of Savannah, she smiled as she dropped from here chair and came over to Noah, pulling herself right up into his lap and taking a few heads of broccoli off his plate - unlike most kids, she happened to love broccoli and would eat them all the time if you let her "What are you doing, Miss Savannah? Aren't I allowed to eat my dinner?" Caleb asked, tickling his daughters stomach lightly and kissing the top of her head.
Savannah giggled and nodded, tilting her head back on Caleb's shoulder "I want to go dance with Aunt Jen, but Noah said I'm not 'lowed to because its not that kind of party... Can I daddy? Papa?"
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.