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When the cherubs were first born and Jacob was about 10 or 12, I would get really stressed out. A lot. Jacob would do this thing where he’d flap his hands and follow me around whispering, “so stressful.” I wanted to kill him. I think I deserve a medal for not. Buuuut. . . When...
Man, That Girl… Taken by Jeff Wild Indians and Disney Princesses, Oh My And just in case pictures don’t count… Today I rode. The hero race car driver picked me up for a bike ride. I did not drive, in fact I didn’t even keep my eyes open all the time. I just closed my...
Simply beautiful.
Cute kids! nice to meet ya via the interwebs. Wordnerd is an Erika with an LSU problem too – linked on my blog.
Awesome!
I have to admit that I am stressed at the thought of adding a baby to a mix of 11 and 8 year old boys. Circus, indeed.
I love that photo.
The real perspective will come to Jacob, when HE’S pacing in his OWN house, with his OWN children-induced chaos.
uhhh…..of course, that’s YEARS and YEARS down the road….really…..stop looking a me that way!
*running scared*