Week day mornings sure look nice.
I wish you could see the chaos that is not documented before we leave the house.
Rest assured, it involves a lot of threats.
And a lot of swear words.
(me...not them).
And a lot of crying.
(them...not me).
But...don't they look cute?!
Almost as if they have a nice up bringing.
And that's all that matters.
I'm really trying to make them understand the looks are everything.
So far...so good.