As we approached Easter, I knew I wanted to recreate this old photo of the kids from (I think!) ten years ago. I love this pic, because Todd is a sweet little bowtie-wearing angel, Bryce is a cute little blond sportscoat-wearing cutie-pie, Paige is a darling little braces-wearing braided-hair love-muffin, and Alex is a turquoise dress-wearing loving big sister pookie headed doll.
Was that enough adjectives? Haha. I sure hope so.
So that was then.
This is now!
I am crying. Where did my little kids go? I miss those little whippersnappers. That said...I love the people they are now. They're fun to hang with. And they're still the same people. Just larger. And funnier. And they eat more (Todd and Bryce, I'm looking at you.)
But wait. Something is missing! Someone is missing.
That's more like it!
Not sure how I got to be so lucky. Thank you God for these kids of mine. I love 'em so much. They're all unique and weird and wonderful.
I’m a desperate housewife, I live in the country, and I’m obsessed with butter, Basset Hounds, and Ethel Merman. Welcome to my frontier!