I am exploding with thankfulness this morning that God chose me to share life with these two stinky kids...
Landry asked me to give her kisses this morning, so I asked her how many. It's a normal conversation that we have, and she started to answer in the normal way...
"34...no, 23....no, 14.....ALL OF THEM!"
And boy did she get all of them! That girl was covered in sugar when I was done with her!
Despite the terrorists that climbed out of my kids' beds this morning, I am so thankful that they are mine. They make me laugh and smile, they remind me how simple life can be, and they put so much joy in my heart.
They also make me want to pull out my hair and scream, but that's a rant for another day. Today, I'll just stay hidden in this time of bliss while Collier naps and Landry has her rest time.
Living life and loving these babies and their daddy was what I was made for. Thank you Jesus!