...or, the story of why I'd rather talk to you than clean my house.
Monday, March 31, 2008
Apropos of nothing...
Abbie just came up to the screen door (the kidlets are playing outside) and hollers into the kitchen, "Mom? Hey, Mom?" To which I reply, "Yes, Abigaile?" "Ummm...I love you." Then she goes back to playing. Sigh. I love being a mama.