And forget about the part of the day where Leah emptied out the contents of an entire picture album (one of the two I actually had assembled) or the part where she has become obsessed with filling bags with everything within a 10 foot radius- from markers in a gift bag to blocks in a purse (it's the gathering part of her human nature, right?) leaving me with bags full of junk to sort through, or the part where she lectured me all the way home from church because I didn't make a full and complete STOP at the stop sign.
Let's just forget about all of that and instead remember that, good grief, my kids are cute.
And they love each other, and chase each other, and giggle non-stop when they are simultaneously picking their noses (much to my chagrin). They're just kids. Cute kids.
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Evie does the same thing with boxes. We have to double check each and every box before we take it out to the recycling bin. Drives me nuts. But you're right, your kids are stinkin' adorable!
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