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Days when being a mother is totally awesome.

 Are days like today. When my kids get along. When they are funny. When they show love to each other and when we seem like a real family! We even all sat at the table together, normally someone sits up at the bar. Not today, today everyone was at the table!

 I took the kids to the gym this afternoon. Destiny was my fitness couch :) On our way home I stopped by Subway for dinner. We sat eating subway at the table together and Promise farts. Nice. This is usual I am used to it. Hannah explains that her farts are "pokie" and that her poops sometimes are as well. "That is because there is tonails in it!" Destiny almost choked on her sandwich and I immediately got on facebook to make it my status. You know its funny when you make facebook status!


 So here's to days like today. Days when I dont wonder what the hell I was thinking. Days when most things seem to go right, and when they don't its not a bad thing and I am able to laugh at it. Here's to more days like today and cherishing the moments like today when the day is not like today. Ahhh motherhood :)

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  1. jasjawillisOctober 7, 2010 at 6:38 PM

    If your poops are poking you it is time to stop eating your toenails! LOL!

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