I thought Emma was bad about talking. I thought that maybe Jack would let Emma do all his talking for him. I thought maybe a boy wouldn't talk as much as a girl.
I am a wife to the cutest bald-headed guy ever, a mom to four gorgeous girls (Mara-9, Emily-8, Becca-6, and Ruthie-2), and one fun-loving boy (Sam-4) Yes, they are all mine and my hands are full, but I wouldn't want it any other way. This blog is about my journey as a mother, wife, and aspiring Proverbs 31 woman. Life in the circus... It's crazy; it's loud, but it's too much fun. The best show on earth!
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Ha! And tomorrow night's headline will be the same - but I'll be the star! I feel ya sister!
BWAAAAaaa Hahahaha ha ha!!
hilarious!
hang in the girl!
I thought Emma was bad about talking. I thought that maybe Jack would let Emma do all his talking for him. I thought maybe a boy wouldn't talk as much as a girl.
No such luck.
Oh, I so feel you!
This was my life today and it made me think of you.
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