It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Sleeeeeeeeeppppyyyyyy
This pretty much sums up how we all feel about right now. Late nights and early mornings. Not enough time for snuggling down and sleeping in.
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