The girls came home from a birthday party and wanted me to take their pictures.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
thoughts
somedays I get so frustrated with my kids. it seems like they cry, whine, complain and fight way too much. and i am tired. sometimes exhausted. not as patient as i should be. i forget when i see my kids sleep. even on the hardest days they become angels.
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| one night we came home to this scene |
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| ains |
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| park |
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| our babysitter |
Sunday, March 6, 2011
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