I live with a 6 year old firecracker, a son who has turned me into a walking anxiety attack with his daily antics, and our newest baby boy. I had no idea the single most important characteristic of a mother was a sense of humor.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Liv-"I can't wait until I'm a hundred, and I can die." Me- "What?!! Why would you want to die?" Liv- "Well, mostly because I could go to heaven. God doesn't feed you cous-cous in heaven."