Wednesday, July 29, 2015


Those tender moments as a mom. When you are spending some quiet snuggle time with your littlest, and she gently puts her forehead against yours and softly says "Mom - have you bwushed your teef yet?" *womp womp*

Saturday, July 18, 2015


Poor Milly had a bad afternoon. She had cleaned up her room, her closet, the basement, and the toy room - her dad said if she did, she'd get ice cream. BUT she hit her sister... so didn't get to go. That did NOT go over well. Poor thing sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. Finally in between teary hiccups she said "Mom, I don't like the way the Earth goes!"