I guess we really don't need to provide the niceties of life for our boys. We have a nice, comfy queen size bed for Remy to sleep on. We have yummy, scrumptious meals for our boys to eat everyday (you know there are starving kids in Africa!). But, I guess they just really are low
maintenence.
Remy sleeping on the treadmill and Tate serving Playdough for dinner.
4 comments:
Sad to say that's more use than my treadmill is getting. I love your kids Mandy! They make me laugh!
I laughed so hard at the treadmill! That is hysterical! Love it, and the playdough looks so yummy!
At least your child sleeps on his own! Who cares where it happens.....
;-)
Your kids are so much cooler than my future kids will ever be.
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