I'm always looking for ways to find more time with my kids. It is one regret I have in this game called life. I am a self described workaholic...married to a workaholic. It always saddens me when my kids are sick, but it opens an opportunity to have some much needed individual time with them. I enjoy having individual time with each of the kids. Their personalities can be so different when they have time own their own with their parent. Allyson is home sick with a minor reaction from her 12 month vaccinations. I try not to be an overreactive parent, but I still get nervous when they are sick. This morning Kevin had some time with Allyson before he went to work and then I took the afternoon off to be with her. She has discovered how to use her finger to point at things that she wants us to see. It is amazing to see a child's development and how different two children raised in the same house, with the same parents can be. Allyson's moter skills are amazing, whereas Dylan had no interest in walking, but he could hold a conversation with me at 13 months. Allyson still hasn't grasped the gift of much gab. She has the essential mama, dada, and baba down. My sweet girl doesn't feel up to doing much today, but she found a burst of energy when she found her red car and her red purse. The extra time with her tody was precious.
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