Thursday, July 8, 2010

The realization that one day I will walk around this house and won't find things like this is somewhat upsetting.  A half eaten waffle is evidence of the little feet that roam this place.  Love my two boys and the messes that trail behind them.



Mary said...

So true, Joy. Good reminder for me on a day when I'd like to run away from home and go to Mexico! Ha! Couldn't resist. I'm still bitter.