mini mirrors

Gabriel: mommy, are we early?

me: no, baby. 

Gabriel: *looks around at how empty the check-in area for kids church is* are we… LATE?!

me: *deep breath* yes, baby. we’re a little late today. 

this is just one way my little humans proved to be my biggest opps this week. 

Christian doesn’t care if we’re late. he doesn’t care ifn we’re early. as long as we’re there, that’s all that matters for him. he won’t call me out for tardiness, but he will tell all iur business when he arrives. he told his teacher about my flat tire last week and how we had to go to the repair shop. he told the whole ladies restroom (inadvertently) that i was on my period by failing to use his inside voice in the stall when he look over and said “mommy, you’re bleeding!” to be fair, he also tells me all the ways daddy breaks the rules when i’m not around: “but daddy let us have ipads at the table so i want the ipad at the table!”

my sweet little mini mirrors.