Daddy asked Declan if he can get bigger super fast when the 3 girls were having an elaborate dinner conversation about ice cream stores, how we wanted some, which one was our favorite, when can we go back, and then Mama said, UGHH we are out of ice cream we need more!! And Daddy was surrounded by way too much ice cream-loving estrogen for his liking. ;)
Sometimes the girls are bickering and fighting over dolls, or markers, or coloring books. But then they huddle in our closet on our DIY wanna be Property Brothers snow day of closet makeovers, when they should be in bed, and have a tea party. And I am reminded that the bickering happens. And will happen. The bickering is normal. Because the next minute, the whispers in the closet with pretend tea happen. And that will turn into real tea when they get older, and whispers under covers, and into cell phones, and over wine. And sisters can bicker like no one else, but they will realize soon that they'll never have a better damn tea party partner.