I don't write enough on this blog about how great my kids and my husband are, and how they bring so much light and love into my life. It's more fun to kvetch. Plus, who needs therapy when things are going great? And this blog is nothing if it ain't therapeutic.
For me. It probably drives all of you into a therapist's office.
Here are some pictures of Addie, living in Addie-land. She is a delightful, strange, sweet, amazing individual. The nurse called me from school yesterday and said Addie had fallen on the pavement outside the school and had these. She handed the phone to Addie and when I told her the nurse was going to give her some tylenol she said, "Mom! I'm not sick! I just want to go back to class!"
Ain't nothing stopping this girl.
I know this isn't the best picture of E., but that's what he gets for leaving it on the camera. Actually, I think it is a great picture of him. Because you all might think he's a bit quiet or shy or whatever, but in fact, he is a total, class A goofball. And the man is a rock. I can't tell you how many times in the last few months I've been sick or my back has been out and he has just rocked the goofiness with the kids so I could rest. Blessings be.