Lol! I'll try to remember that as well... kids, a blessing... kids, a blessing...
Yep, just keep saying it over and over. Beats the whole deep breath and counting to five thing.
They all look like blessings. Four sons must be quite a handful. I'm off to Christine's blog. You'll see me tomorrow.
Yes, I will see you tomorrow.They can be quite a handful. Not as much as when they were little fellas...whew! That was a busy time!
That's the greatest accomplishment of a mother!
I have to agree 100%
hahaha I'm sure I've caused a wanting to choke him scene a time or two
Not me. I was always perfect ;)
Four boys, WHOA... And I thought my poor mom had it bad with three! Terrific family, Elizabeth. You should be proud!
I am pretty proud of them Michael. Your mom was a trooper, once you get used having boys, the rest is just numbers.
Glad to have you over on my blog today. And wow, you've survived four boys so far. I'm in awe! :)
LOL...so far. A lot of meaning in those words!Thanks so much for having me, I really appreciate it.
I love the pic. I'll hop on over.