todays NICE

feb. 26- well, i somewhat repeated what i did yesterday. *promise i wont count the i love you cards any more. but, i'm still super pumped by the cute pink things! so, i'm counting them again today because i spread the NICE onto my nice kids. they both were very excited by the cute little things also, so to be NICE i let my kiddos take one each to school with them. they both were thrilled and chattered about where they were going to leave theirs. hgg was opting for a friends desk (the same little girl that regularly gets a package of fruit snacks slipped into her desk from my daughter) and my kjg planned on leaving his in the boys bathroom. here is the NICEST part! my girl did just as she had planned however, decided to remain anonymous, she thinks that makes it more special to the girl that got it. my dear boy, (i'm literally smiling big right now thinking about it) he gave it to kira to put in hailey's cubby (not my daughter hailey, but a different girl in his class) i asked him what that was about and he said, "well, i think hailey needs one. she's always having bad days and is crabby at everyone. But, i didn't want anyone to see me put it in her cubby because then she'd think i want to be her boyfriend. and i don't." how sweet is that. the think with hailey is, she's a rough girl. she's not the most pleasant and i'm pretty sure she's not that well taken care of. i think she tends to be mean so others don't pick on her. sad to me, and apparently in his own little way sad to kjg too. he's a companionate little soul. :)

also, wanted to say i hung out with the always NICE sister, jen today and my sweet ethan. i told jen about my blog action (apparently i've not mentioned this to everyone. will do via facebook later) anyhow, she laughed and then counted a few things that she considered Nice that she said- add that to your blog. yay- i'm nice without even counting it most of the time. thanks to jenny for making my day that way!

ahhh- and that baby makes my day- every day i see him. that's the great thing about babies. i'm a gross sweaty mess every morn when i see him, he still smiles at me. i talk complete nonsense to him, it makes him laugh. i make him angry when i'm crammin' him into his car seat & it only takes him a second to be okay and start "talking" to me again. he laughs at all my jokes, he doesn't mind some serious public display of affection, and he's easy on the eye...he might be one of my newest best friends. life is good!