We are still here...I promise.....there is a perfect imprint of my bum cheeks on the couch where I cherish my little barnacles 20 hours outta 24. Bless their little hearts!
I had grand plans to end the year with a bang and put out a tribute to my little whippersnappers about how much I love and adore them and life is all about waiting on them hand and foot and mouth...I wouldn't want anything more...really...no lie...
but...um...nope...it didn't happen!
Sorry...
I will get back to this blog as soon as I learn to type with my toes while little barnacles are attached....at the same time...and fussing over who is laying on who and making sure the other twin knows who is in charge with a leg to the head (it's quite hilarious to see....good thing I cannot drink the milk with them...it would be squirting out of my nose...not good!
oh yeah...also the little punks still want dinner, clean clothes and a half way negotiable clean path through the house all while referring five little hogwarts (Grandma Maxine used this term of endearment long before Harry Potter came along!) that are now getting taller then me....
have you ever tried to boss around someone that is taller then you? They take it personal!
when did that happen....
and adoring and doting on my handsome husband.
...however...here are a few of Mack coming home from Afghanistan and the kids...
I know I am not prejudiced or proud....
but seriously...are they not the most beautiful family in the world ....ever...(except for yours of course!)
I will check back in soon!
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