Day One Hundred Fifty Nine: June 7
Sometimes, while M is in the bath, J peeks in. M finds this hysterical. Then, after he peeks in once, he does it again. Sometimes he peeks in way up high. Sometimes he peeks in way down low. Sometimes he makes a circle. Sometimes he crosses from one side of the door to the other and then spends some time peeking in the opposite side of the door.
No matter where J peeks in, M squeals like this is the funniest thing she has seen all day. J picks up on his sister’s glee and breaks into his trademark ear-to-ear grin while kicking like crazy.
On this life in a day, I give thanks that my children love each other.