I blog so my family does not end up on the news, victims of a mommy-psychotic break (not really, I have no mental health issues that I am aware of). Apollogies and disclaimers: I'm not stealing anyone else's stories, this is in fact my life. I am a terrible speller and don't always have patience for proofreading. Also, I'm an equal opportunity offender and not exactly politically correct. Nothing personal. Everyone has a few things they are ignorant about.
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Brothers and butterflies...
Today my son chased a butterfly around the yard today, and was very disappointed when it got away. He walked up to me with his pouty-lip, and said, "That butterfly got away. It was going to be for my sister." Those kids push each other's buttons and fight like cats and dogs, but right there is proof that there is a lot of love underneath.
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