We were going to go to our neighbor's cabin this weekend, but due to our recent hospital visit, we decided it might be better to stay home for a bit. Norah is breathing much better...yesterday and today, she basically gets wheezy when she's running around like a tornado and mixing it up with her sister.
We had dinner outside tonight and at the table both girls just started joyously screaming at the top of their lungs. Nothing was wrong. Just for fun. They just would look at each other, scream as loud as possible, and crack up laughing. I gave Lolo a look (Jim calls it my "goon eye"). Lolo, who has experienced my looks plenty of times, said "Mama, I using my outside voice."
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