This is us. These are our kiddos. And life is teaching us that each day together is a time to be happy! Not to say that we spend each moment of each day bursting with the giggles. But at the end of the day, when we add up all the moments, it seems to be the giggly ones that stand out.
Monday, August 16, 2010
three little monkeys
Once upon a summer afternoon. . .
this handsome fella,
and yours truly,
decided to take our little flock of gals
to do some of this.
Mr. Handsome Fella
and I spent a lot of time looking straight up.
This gave us reason to believe
we are raising a bunch of monkeys.
Cute monkeys, yes. But monkeys all the same.
After a while, Mr. handsome fella and I got a bit tired.
You see, our necks were strained.
Our arms frazzled.
And our backs were puckered out.
The monkeys were just getting started.
Alas, we bribed them with a feast.
And a trip to the park.
(and perhaps a promise of a post-picnic ice cream cone).