Friday, November 02, 2007

I love my boys

Do you ever have those moments when you are just over come with a pure, almost tangible feeling of love for your children? Moments where you want to pick them up and crush them to you in a hug? Times that you look up from whatever mundane task you are doing, only to see their little heads bent close together playing a game or looking at a book.

This comes in handy when it is time to clean out the bathroom sinks!

Cus seriously, their cuteness is the only reason they survive, alive, me having to scrape dried up toothpaste off. Again


Fireflower said...

The smell of cute, clean, toddler-head is why my daughter is still alive after whacking on my arms, legs, trachea, and ribcage every blessed day of her life. When she's ready to settle down and snuggle, I'm ready to instantly forget and forgive every bruise she's ever left on me.

Insanely enough, I look forward to the day she's old enough and able to leave dried toothpaste on the sink. Why, you ask? It makes such an improvement over trying to get her to stop chewing on the toilet brush.

Bluepaintred said...

Ohhhhhhhhhhh yucky!

Ive been through the toilet is the most interesting place to play in the whole house stage already. it really is wonderful to not have to pry disgusting things out of their mouths now!

Shelli said...

That was a very good post. I know exactly what you mean. I feel like I just wanna squish 'em sometimes.