Griffin is down for the night. I got Noah all set up in his room watching Lady and the Tramp and I settled into my bed to do a little research. I'm looking for a new duvet cover for my down comforter. Things were good. All of a sudden Noah runs in with the biggest smile and the brightest eyes I've ever seen. He says, "Look Mommy! I did it" while shaking his foot in the air. I catch a glimpse of something on his toes and immediately my mind starts racing. What is that on his toes? I know he doesn't know where I keep my nail polish. And even if he found it, there's no way he could open it, right? Turns out, I was wrong. He did find my stash and he did open it. I couldn't get mad at him. He was so proud and I've never told him that he couldn't paint his nails by himself. I kept my cool as we walked into his room where the handiwork took place. He did get a little on the wood floor but, it's ok. He could barely contain himself when I suggested we take a picture. He did a pretty good job and now he knows that he needs to ask for help. So many fun moments come along with motherhood.
I like it.
(the stamps are from gymnastics)