I don't, for one moment, take this life I lead for granted. I truly am blessed.
I am so blessed to stay home with my two precious, rambunctious, sweet, darling, banshee boys.
Even when they are little mess making machines.
And they make it hard to cook, find matching tupperware (and my missing boot)...
They are super heroes in their own ways...
They've rescued me from days of monotony and brought me on adventures I could never have imagined.
Every night that I get to be a tickle-monster to Christian, or am able to bathe the boys and quietly rock Jonathan to sleep, I have the deepest of contentment. I know that this time is going to fly by, and I don't want to take one moment for granted.