My Boys

I never wanted to be one of those parents who leaves their kids to go vaca--but now I am. Well, not so much a vacation, but a house-hunting trip to Kansas City. I have officially fallen in love with the northland and am so excited about our new move . . . But this post is about the darlings that I left behind.

I was a little concerned when Robbie called at 10:30 p.m. or when I asked Ty what he had for dinner and he said, "Nuffing . . . just lishlish (licorice)." But the Grandma-Detox was quick and the boys had such a great time that they are ready to do it again. I am so grateful for loving grandparents for my children.

Anyway, being away just overwhelmed me; I realized how much I need my little men and how dearly I love them. Here's to them.

This little chunk came with us and was an angel the whole time. (I just had to post the funny face pictures . . . so darling).



Imagine: Optimus Prime and Ironman battling all the invisible BAD GUYS with their light sabers. That was life this morning.
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All three treasures!