My husband says that I am addicted to blogging.
He is right.
I love it. It is totally keeping me sane.
Not to mention the fact that I have a TERRIBLE memory and blogging keeps me from forgetting the wonderful moments of my days. Honestly my days seem to blur together. When I try to think WHAT I actually DID the day before or the week before I have a hard time remembering. But then I can look at my blog and voila! there it is! Love it.
I have felt really sad over how little I remember from when my boys were Olivia's age. I barely remember anything. I had serious post partum depression, massive sleep deprivation, incredible upheaval in our lives and it was all I could do to get through my days, never mind remember them! I am so grateful that my husband took so many pictures and that he has such a wonderful memory otherwise it would all just be one sad blur.
So bear with me while I share my days with you all...
My boys were playing downstairs while I put Olivia down for her nap. When they came back up this is what they showed me...
I'm not entirely sure what they were trying to BE but they sure were proud of themselves.
Aiden told me that he drew a spaceship on Owen's back.
This is Aiden showing Owen how to look brave...
I am pretty sure the whole point of the exercise was to convince me that fighting is cool.Good luck boys!
Even after I gave them a bath you could still see where they had coloured on themselves. Gotta love my boys.