I'm home alone tonight. "Alone" meaning me and 5 children. That's a funny definition of alone. Seth is at scouts. (seems like i'm "alone" a lot lately) And I'm tired. Tired of mothering. That's not good to say, is it? I'm not like permanently tired of it, just currently. Like I need some quiet. Kimball is currently sitting next to me telling me about the motivational fun run guys that have been at her school. I love her. I love all my kids. I also love the quiet that comes at the end of the day, when after an hour of trying to get them in bed, there is actual quiet. The time between them going to bed and me going to bed seems to be getting shorter and shorter.
On another little motherly note:
Nash is truly the naughtiest and cutest kid ever. How can a kid be so incredibly disobedient and still make me smile all the time? Currently he is eating a muffin. His 8th muffin. He's taken one bite out of each of them and then put it back. I moved all of them except the one he had started so he couldn't reach them, he got a chair and found a fresh one.
I'm on Seth's computer so i'm just going to randomly choose some of his pictures to post. This post is super lame. Maybe pictures will help lessen its lameness.
