this is where it started.. this girl was engaging with you.. then it turned into tag.. running around and mud pies.. I thought it was totally inventive to bring a spray bottle and OF course.. you both run up to me.. AS IF.. I would have one in my back pocket..
I suppose MOMS can be magical like that.. oh how I wish I were.. and OH how i wish I would be able to be that for you in YOUR teenage years.. do you like how I refer to that all the time.. I just KNOW what it was like for me.. and SERIOUSLY want to avoid the heartache.. but also KNOW .. simply no way around it:)