Most days I am completely and utterly amazed by my children. They are my world! And I know that sounds like something I will need to address in therapy years from now when they've grown and I'm still trying to lure them into staying over or offering to wash their clothes, but I'll burn that bridge when I get to it. For now however, I am thrilled to be their mom and watch them grow and laugh at the incredible silliness and chaos they bring to my life. I've noticed that their relationship to one another is either full of love or fury. They rarely demonstrate and in- between. Love, Hate, Complain, Kiss, Spit, Hug, Confide, Giggle, Hit, Scream, Hit some more....this is the cycle we go through just about every day. My husband and I find them most angelic when they sleep - whereas the daytime brings out the demons in them. Its funniest when they decided to gang up on their parents and "battle" together: dressing in costume to show their solidarity against us. These pics illustrate what I'm talking about. The more I think about it, as much as I adore the angels when they sleep, I think there probably wouldn't exist the harmony if the demons couldn't get out to play during the day.
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Absolutely precious!
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