Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Bedtime- Done!

Three years ago.

Two years ago. Big injury from blocks.

Two years ago.

Glory, one year ago.

Elena, one year ago.

Every day is such a production.
It's like preparing for, hosting and cleaning up after a dinner party where your guests trash your house, scream at you or each other at least half the time, sit on you with their bare butt and drool on your face. Except you like it. A lot.

At least enough to get up in the morning and do it all over again.

Because, let's be frank. Who else is going to invite them over?


Anonymous said...

There are scads of us who love to host you and your brood!

Carmen Goetschius said...

I love the snowy pic.... sweet Aslan! :-)