My Cherubs

I have a lot posting to catch on. In the spirit of this blog, I will not post about how Gregory threw his bowl of cereal on the floor because he didn't want to get dressed. Or how I found him standing on a screaming Emmie so that he could get my attention. Or how, after I finally summoned the strength to haul him off to his time out corner, he retaliated by peeing in his pants. Or how, after we limped off to McDonald's for another bad-mom meal, Emelia threw an eternal fit because she couldn't have more ketchup. No, after a "difficult" day of sick kids and a toddler that was too overly tired to take a nap, I will post pictures of seemingly innocuous children. Then I will go to bed.







They can drive me crazy, but they sure are cute.