Needless to say, I'm feeling a bit on the overwhelemed side, as conferences approach this week, course work for a class I'm taking requires my attention no later than 'Wednesday, February 1st at 10:05 a.m.', my laundry has apparently multiplied like rabbits in spring, and I have this ridiculous ideal that my body requires at least 6 good hours of sleep. Someone needs to fill Raegan in on that last one, since she is about a light a sleeper as her dad is a snorer. (seriously, Breathe Right? earplugs? the couch? something...)
Amidst my obvious tensions (and the killer headache I'm currently battle in order to type this, I find solace in three little souls who gave me smiles and hugs, tears and (additional) frustrations today. Even if Brynn decided to use foul language at daycare, Gavin convieniently *dropped* the food on the floor that he needed to eat before being excused from the table, and Raegan shrieked with such a shrill tone that dogs from surrounding neighborhoods came running in hopes of some sort of treat.
I still love everything about them.
I love that you can work together with minimal fighting. If it had been me with my brothers at that age, it would have been World War 3 |
I love that up until very recently, you had no concept of this thing called a 'bedtime snack'. Sure, I was kind of sad about having to share the ice cream treats, but my waistline thanks you! |
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