We walked to the pool today. On the way, one of the boys picked up a dried, crusty worm and offered it to me with a sweet smile upon his face. Not even 15 seconds later, the other boy offered me a pink flower that had fallen off of a tree. Can you guess who gave what?

I love my boys so much. Crusty worms, flowers, boogers, hugs, bumped heads, fights, explosion sounds 24/7, races everywhere we go, matchbox cars, trains, sound effects for everything, and messes. All part of my everyday.

We walked to the pool today. On the way, one of the boys picked up a dried, crusty worm and offered it to me with a sweet smile upon his face. Not even 15 seconds later, the other boy offered me a pink flower that had fallen off of a tree. Can you guess who gave what?

I love my boys so much. Crusty worms, flowers, boogers, hugs, bumped heads, fights, explosion sounds 24/7, races everywhere we go, matchbox cars, trains, sound effects for everything, and messes. All part of my everyday.

We walked to the pool today. On the way, one of the boys picked up a dried, crusty worm and offered it to me with a sweet smile upon his face. Not even 15 seconds later, the other boy offered me a pink flower that had fallen off of a tree. Can you guess who gave what?

I love my boys so much. Crusty worms, flowers, boogers, hugs, bumped heads, fights, explosion sounds 24/7, races everywhere we go, matchbox cars, trains, sound effects for everything, and messes. All part of my everyday.