I have often told my family that we are the loudest house in the neighborhood. I do not mean this as an insult. We are loud and my children seem to take after their opionated dad, so debates tend to get loud. Mostly we are laughing and I enjoy my home at those ear drum bursting moments the most.
Tonight I would like to tell you all something funny that happened. The wind is blowing really really hard tonight and my children who are anticipating a storm are wild indians. Running and playing with one another. LU and ALI are playing a tag ( I know they should not play like this in the house, but) and JA tries to help. While LU is tickling JA she steps back on ALI's PJ pants so that when ALI runs the bottoms come off. We laughed and laughed. ALI being the good sport pulled up her bottoms and did a little curtsey. It is times like these that I realize though my blessing are loud they are also plentiful and I am so thankful.
God Bless you all & Good Night,
LISA
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