A three year old fashion stylist

Moki chose her own clothes and got dressed all by herself today. She's currently wearing a pair of thick trousers, a skirt, a dress, a shirt and a hoodie. When she went to the bathroom I noticed she also has a rubber band around her waist under all those clothes. Apparently she "needs it".

Patience is the key

If what they say about training your children's patience by making them wait a bit before reacting to their demands is true, we're raising Bibbo to be the most patient human ever.

What will you be when you grow up?

-Don't put nose drops in Bibbo's nose! He's just a baby! Oh, no! I don't want to see this! I don't want to be here! (runs out of the room)
Another career crossed off the list. Moki's not going to be a nurse.

Carnival time

I shouldn't have asked Moki what she wants to dress up as for the carnival. Now I have to make a costume of "a proper cat, with wings, covered in chocolate".

Lazy Sunday morning

When you spend more than half an hour holding, cuddling, rocking, quietly singing and slowly dancing with your baby, only to look down full of hope and notice his eyes are completely wide open, you have to accept that your Sunday started at 4:45 today. Good morning, everyone!

It's not true, our car's very clean

-I think Bibbo did kaka.
-No, mama, it's just how our auto smell.

New Year Resolution

One of our New Year resolutions was to, as a family, eat dinner together every afternoon. Turns out we actually committed to 30 minutes a day of Moki crying about all the things she doesn't want to eat and Bibbo shouting if we don't feed him quickly enough. Only 362 days left! We can do it!