I Love My Kids

I catch myself looking at them somedays and thinking, "can they really be mine?"

YES! And I simply cannot imagine what was so important before they came along! (I don't mean to exclude you honey dear! *wink*)

I know these pictures don't mean as much to the rest of you, because let's face it, we're all partial to our own kiddos. But, here they are none-the-less. :o)

Adam, all dressed and ready for church (with Mr. Incredible in a cameo role)

My daughter, who I still look at trying to find ANY shred of resemblance to me...but I'm keeping her! ;o)


Got milk?


Natalia CRACKED ME UP the other day when I found her like this. Lately she has loved making little nooks to cozy up in. What made me laugh was the afghan laid over her lap to ward off the apparent chill. :oP

Maybe the afghan fits in with her fascination with all things GRANDMA this week. She's asked me countless times if we can pretend that I'm Grandma. Um, sure--I'm having another birthday soon anyway! Why not just jump ahead a few more years?!