We all went grocery shopping together Monday night. . . DeliveranceMart and Giant Eagle. . .
The usual. . .
When Jack was little, he loved riding around in the grocery carts that looked like a car. . .which have now evolved into giant red carts that resemble giant red cars. . .with the little ones sitting on top with two steering wheels. . .
Jack still enjoys the ride. Lukey . . . well, he's not so much a driver, but will tolerate sitting there with his big brother. . .
Right now, they both just fit. . .probably not for too much longer, however.
As Sam pushed them around Giant Eagle's produce department, I scurried around getting items from the list. We stopped together to pick out apples (pink ladies for me; granny smiths for sam). Peeking over at the boys, we saw Luke with his head on Jack's shoulder. . .
Such an aaawwwww moment. . .
And then, he reached up and smoothed Jack's cheek with his tiny fingers. . .
Be still my mama's heart.
Such a sweetheart. . .
And then last night, at bedtime. . . After a multitude of Thomas tales, Sam put Luke into his crib. . . turned on the birdies and the dog train. . . and shut the door.
And a little voice cried out: kisses! kisses! kisses!
So we all rushed back into his room for kisses for his sleepy head. . .
contented, he went to sleep.
The usual. . .
When Jack was little, he loved riding around in the grocery carts that looked like a car. . .which have now evolved into giant red carts that resemble giant red cars. . .with the little ones sitting on top with two steering wheels. . .
Jack still enjoys the ride. Lukey . . . well, he's not so much a driver, but will tolerate sitting there with his big brother. . .
Right now, they both just fit. . .probably not for too much longer, however.
As Sam pushed them around Giant Eagle's produce department, I scurried around getting items from the list. We stopped together to pick out apples (pink ladies for me; granny smiths for sam). Peeking over at the boys, we saw Luke with his head on Jack's shoulder. . .
Such an aaawwwww moment. . .
And then, he reached up and smoothed Jack's cheek with his tiny fingers. . .
Be still my mama's heart.
Such a sweetheart. . .
And then last night, at bedtime. . . After a multitude of Thomas tales, Sam put Luke into his crib. . . turned on the birdies and the dog train. . . and shut the door.
And a little voice cried out: kisses! kisses! kisses!
So we all rushed back into his room for kisses for his sleepy head. . .
contented, he went to sleep.
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