tonight i sat on the couch trying to put my feet up for just a few minutes before the bedtime routine started. maybe 30 seconds later, two boys were climbing all over me vying for a portion of my lap to claim as their own. pretty soon i had one on my head and the other one on my chest.
in that moment of wrestling and wiggling and elbowing, i thought to myself i have a one-year-old and a two-year-old. holy cow…i have a one-year-old AND a two-year-old!!
then i broke out singing a little jingle…i have a one-year-old and a two-year-old, oh yeah, uh huh.
dallin turned around and looked at me inquisitively to see why in the world i was singing this odd number.
i just smiled at him and winked and kept on singing…i've got a one-year-old and a two-year-old, oh yeah, uh huh. that's right.
let the crazy times roll.
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Crazy times indeed! Crazy awesome that is! Love ya.
YOU ARE A*BSOLUTELY A*MAZING!!
My mom had a one and a two and a three! And when we were 4, 5, and 6 she had the caboose!
that photo is simply priceless, cherie! 🙂
just saw your photog site. i absolutely love it. i want to live there. 🙂 you are a genius.