My kids just make me happy. It's that simple. No matter how tired I am, or how cranky they are, they never cease to make me smile. Zach has this awesome sense of humor--the other night he says to me, "Goodnight Becca!" Just to tease me. I asked him if that was my real name, so he responds, "Oh, okay. Goodnight, Rebecca!" Elara also thinks her brother is hysterical, and belly laughs whenever he goofs around for her. He was spinning in circles, and falling down, and she just laughed and laughed at him. How can you not be happy with these two in your life?
No comments:
Post a Comment