Nice calves

Just when you think you can't take another moment of the kids whining, fighting or screaming one of them goes and does something that not only sucks you back in, but truly makes your life seem worthwhile.  They must have some survival thing built into their genetics that goes off just as they are about to be booted out the back door into that icy cold snowbank!  The biggest Wild One handed me this the other day as I was about to walk out the door (physically and mentally).

Worlds Greatest Mother

(followed by MY name!!)

MY MOM

My mom is a tidy desk

She is always organized

My mom is a beach ball

She is fun until she explodes

My mom is a cozy blanket

When she wraps her arms around me

My mom is a joke

She never stops being funny

My mom is a friend

She is always there for me

My mom is a bowl of ice cream

She always makes me feel better

My mom is glue

She keeps our family together

Now if I were the tatooing kind (hee, hee) I might just have this little dittie imprinted on the back of one of my calves.  I always thought I should put that large flat surface to a better use!  Gotta go beat...I mean hug...my kids.