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Monday

Tender Toddler Bones.

Poor Mav's wrist hurts like the dickens. In play, Dylan was sitting on it. Mav laughed until it finally hurt [they were in the office] so now it hurts just to move it. How pathetic to hear his little toddler cry, "ow, ow, ow..." To Dylan I gave a little education on the difference between the strength and density of his developed bones and that of Maverick's still tender under developed, not so dense and developed, bones. Was going to have him sleep in our bed with me last night but he wanted to be with "Sissy" [Tori]. He did well the entire night until they shifted and got up to get ready for school this morning. I overheard Dylan, this morning, passing on the scientific bone information to Tyler after Mavrick loudly wince by his touch on the couch. At this tender morning moment, he's relaxed on the couch watching one of the little dinosaur animated movies. Now that I have the kitchen picked up and cleaned today's one cooked meal menu I must come up with and put together before the afternoon arrives and gets divided by all the school pick up...which is ended with the shuttling of my husband home from work.

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