#this is seven

[fosterwhat]

“Mommy, one day we will have a baby girl and she can share my room, and then there will be four kids and that’s okay because four is a good number and we can hold hands in rows. Also, two boys and two girls is really good and right now there is only one girl…me! Also, that baby over there is very cute and maybe we just take her.”

Greta showing a tremendous mix of maturity and magical thinking. This is almost eight.

[fosterwhat]

She’s really pulling on heartstrings

“Mommy, when I look at you I see my whole heart.”

“Mommy, can I use my camera to take a photo of Baby Henry tomorrow in case we’re separated so that I always remember him even when I’m big?”

[fosterwhat]

Felix has continued to speak periodically to his imaginary friend, who happens to be a cat. It’s clear he knows the cat isn’t real, which is a relief. I know that sounds ridiculous, but until you’ve raised a child with hallucinations, it’s hard to visualize how tricky navigating imagination can be. Regardless, we’re all good.

What I find hilarious is that Greta, who instantly recognized the cat isn’t real (because, you know, there is no cat) is willing to play along. And, better yet, she has independently come up with a way to refer to this non-existent cat. Does she call it an imaginary friend? No. Instead, just the other day she asked: Felix, how’s your ghost cat?

And that’s how a ghost cat joined our family.

[thingsmylittlessay]

“There’s a hole in your shirt!” “And in your butt!!”

[fortunecanid]

sorry i havent been online. i'm not as tuned to tumblr as i used to be. i still get on occasionally, so i still see some posts! but i jist dont interact anymore. if you want to interact with me, look for my media page on here and check out those places. i especially use snapchat and facebook

[helmet-bruh-blog]

shurimasprophet started following you

“Make yourself at home, your doppelgangers were playing poker.”

[angry helmet man]