Yesterday, I survived my first train ride with two babes. Survived isn’t even the fair word to use. It was a huge success. It was almost easy. Luisa didn’t nap, but we still had a good time. Mateo snoozed. There was colouring and new books and stickers and a picnic complete with a “tablecloth” made with two colourful napkins. I was most relieved that Luisa didn’t insist on running up and down the train car and sat very nicely in her spot. I even heard a woman on her phone comment how good my kids were. It was definitely a proud mama moment.
My new sounds:
Good night, hair!
Tonight, I cut Luisa’s hair. Then I left the trimmed bits lying on a towel while I got her ready for bed. As she came back into the living room for her good nights, she added one for the hair ends on the floor.
“Gute Nacht, Haare!”
Get Lucky (Daft Punk cover)
Daughter
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