Is it crazy to be folding clothes, and thinking about how much you love those cute little bodies the clothes go on?..... Especially at 4:30 in the morning. I couldn't sleep, Scott is in Portland, and thought I would catch up on the laundry. I guess this is why we are told to have some quiet moments throughout the day. It's a good time to reflect on the things that are important. I just love that we have four boys. They are full of energy and life. They love me and follow their dad's example of treating me like I'm special. I love that I'm still one of the most important things in their lives right now. I know someday that will change. I love the hugs and the kisses and the "you love me more than dad" comments. Hee hee. Sometimes, I wish we heard the word "Dad" more often... But, I'll remember this blog the next time I feel like I'm going to scream if I hear "mom" one more time. They are so handsome and good and fun.... Especially my big one!!! :)
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Okay, I understand the wee hours thing now, I still hope you get a nap! Love ya!
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