Just for the record:
I don't think I'm going to survive having six teenagers.
Already I hear myself saying, "watch your attitude," 25 times a day.
Realistically I'll have a house chalk full of teenagers until the year 2024.
It's only 2013 and I'm already exhausted by it.
I suppose that's why they come in such cute packages.
To make sure you're good and hooked on them before they morph.
Enough to get you through until they're adults and saying such things as, "gosh Mom, you were so right."
Also, if you find you have a tangled slinky that just won't come undone, it can then be used as a princess crown.
Reduce, Reuse, and Recycle folks.
During church yesterday I was listening and feeling all and all good about life when Cali leans in and starts whispering loudly about something or other.
"Cali, I'm trying to listen to what's being said right now."
I'll just draw cheese."
And she totally did.
For the whole meeting.
See? They hook you before they morph into attitude mongers.
It's a good thing.