Melinda's 5-year-old just admitted he loves his brother and she is finished buying formula. If those things aren't cause enough for celebration, then we can all commiserate with her for being silly enough to leave wipes within reach of a toddler.
I loved reading about all your little victories. Yay for polite, sleeping, potty-trained children!
But I will admit to loving even more the less-than-stellar moments. I feel a kinship with you women struggling to rise above the level of a tantrumming toddler, figure out the perfect pre-bedtime routine or to remember your age.
And my favorite post came from Heidi, who confessed to thinking she could clean with a toddler and preschooler underfoot and who was smart enough to just give up and enjoy her girls. May we all find that wisdom this weekend!
Melinda: E-mail your address to me at hrcopsey at yahoo dot com so I can get your package in the mail.