My big kid turned four today. Nope, I can't believe it either. Especially given how youthful I appear. Ahem. Anyway, he really is just a good kid. Polite. Kind. Thankful. And I'm blessed beyond imagination. His little brother warms me with just a smile, too. They have me wrapped and I LOVE IT.
I was looking at the pictures from today and am astonished with how sweet they are. And yet, that thought was no where near my mind earlier today when big kid gave little kid a bloody nose and a split lip.
I think motherhood is kind and allows us to forget the trials and tribulations of pregnancy, childbirth, and child rearing. Again, I am blessed.
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