Especially when I make dinner. They are picky little eaters...
Sometimes when it is time to begin our schoolwork and they'd rather play.
Mostly when I have to be the voice of reason when Daddy comes home from a trip, with candy spilling from his pockets and no sense of bed time, baths or brushing teeth. I know he misses them. I love that he misses them. But someone has to be the voice of reason, because Road Warrior Daddy is out of town 50-75% of the month!
So imagine my surprise when I came home from Blissdom to find this when I walked in the door...
And on the fridge
Need a closer look?
Dare I say that Big Daddy doesn't get a homecoming like this, although he probably should.
They love me. They really love and appreciate me!
I should go out of town more often!










































