by beth
July 12, 2010
Something about watching all my men walking together as if setting off for an adventure that makes my knees go all soft & my heart go pitter-patter. I love these guys. Wrestling at all hours, purple nurples inside of quiet nursing & all the choas they bring, I love. I just love them. Tweet
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by beth
July 10, 2010
Yesterday my oldest wanted to help with the laundry. He wanted to wash a load of laundry. Yes, my son wanted to do work. Not just work but laundry. I should have seen this as an omen of impending doom. However, I was blindsided by the idea of clean towels. Down to the basement, into […]
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