I Have to be Amazed When I look at Them

There are days when I look at my kids and am simply amazed. Amazed by the fact that they are mine. That my husband and I “made” them and they are a part of us. Do you ever feel that way? Does that ever just “hit” you?

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Ok… ^^that^^ is not a typo. ^^That^^ is what happens when a Mommy Blogger walks away from her computer to clean up a mess her  year old made, and then said 2 year old hops up on Mommy’s chair and begins tapping away. Now, after that short break back to my post.

See what I mean? Today is one of those days. Monkey was taking a shower {yes, she is 2 and just loves the shower} and I was waiting outside the glass door for her to finish. As she stood inside the shower with me on the other side of the door she began to play peek-a-boo. I started opening and shutting the door to engage her in the game more and she just began to laugh.