blast from the past
Last night Mike and I finally got around to syncing his iPod to our Mac. Up until now he’s just been stealing my iPod if there are new songs he wants to listen to. So now he and I have the same music on our iPods, and there will be no more excuses for him to abscond with my precious, music player. He’s also gotten into the nasty habit of snatching my iPod fm transmitter for the vehicle even though I bought him one of his own for Christmas. In his defense, his fm transmitter requires some installation procedures. I told him last night that a goal for this week is to install his transmitter into his truck, so that I can permanently keep mine in my own car. In fact, he still has it in his truck.
Anyway, the point of bringing this up is that I synced my iPod after we got Mike’s all set up. All of the junk that was on his iPod is now on mine. I just happened to look at mine before putting it away and noticed a picture of Mimi on the preview screen. This piqued my interest, and I quickly discovered that syncing my iPod with Mike’s resulted in a bunch of old, home videos now being on my iPod. I was nearly brought to tears when I watched Annie and Mimi when they were wee ones. I can’t believe I had almost forgotten about those videos. I also can’t believe my children used to be such young babies. Here’s the video that really pulled on my heartstrings last night. Maybe it’s the baby fever I’m forced to feel for the next 2 years, but I just couldn’t stop watching this. Oh, I must apologize for my baby voice. Boy, do I sound like a 13-year-old, or what? Annie’s voice sounds like a chipmunk, so cute! I couldn’t help but laugh at how Annie steals Elmo from Mimi while being the doting, big sister. Notice how Mimi eyes Elmo for the rest of the video while probably thinking, “Give me back that chew toy! If I could get out of this thing, you would be in big trouble.”
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