Why do kids get so excited when the door bell rings or someone drives up?
It's like a break in the mundane, or something.
Our doorbell rang this morning, and both the kids jump up and run to the door. I knew who it was. It was the UPS man. He had a package for us. :)
This is what it was.
Let me explain.
One day NOT in the near future, Jaxon will have to get out of the baby bed and go to a twin bed, for the new baby to sleep in.
Sooooooooooo..........................
I knew what I wanted for his twin bed immediately when I started thinking about this a few weeks ago. I wanted this Madras Plaid from Pottery Barn. This is the madras I originally wanted when we were doing his bumper bad. But, it just didn't work out then.
So, I went to PBK and put it in my cart, and let it sit there, for a week or so, while I thought more about it. Well, in the meantime, the curtains that match, and the shower curtain that matches went from being available to buy to "Out of Stock". I got worried the quilt and shams would do the same, so I just went ahead and ordered it.
I think he likes it.

I have been collecting a few things on sale along the way. I got a set of Transportation sheets on sale, and a blue chambray bed skirt on sale too.
But, as excited as they get when the doorbell rings, they get SO excited when Daddy gets home.
Seriously, it kind of hurts my feelings. :(
I think its nice that they hug and kiss and laugh and scream and get really excited to see each other.
As I stand there and watch, a little sad inside. :(
Not really.
As soon as he gets here, I run as fast as I can and shut our bedroom door and do the happy dance.
Not really.
Something that's even more cool is Kylee got to ride home from JD with Jason on the tractor today. We are "trying out" a new tractor or something.
Here they are walking to get on the tractor. Can you see them??

This tractor has 2 seats on it, so she was so excited to get her "own" seat. Pretty sure she thinks that seat is hers from now on.

And there off.

You see something white at the bottom of this picture. That is the hood of my car that I am driving.
Never let your kids ride with me.