There's two to wash, There's two to dry; There's two who argue, There's two who cry. One's in the mud, Having a ball; The other holds a crayon... Another marked wall. Some days seem endless, My patience grows thin. Why did God choose me To be a mother of twins? The answer comes clear- At the end of the day, As I tuck them in bed And to myself I say... There's two to kiss, There's two to hug; And best of all, Thank You, God, for two to love.
5 comments:
way cute, look how nice they're all sitting at the table.
That is so cute! I always did bowls of popcorn for my kids too!
Happy WW!
The three of them are so cute together. Oh and Easton had fun watching the kids slide down the mattresses!
Looks like they did a good job! It's still clean! =)
Oh I so wish mine would sit there so nicely...we still have high chairs so we can separate them and corral them. How terrible are we! LOL
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