1/30/2012
So, I came upstairs tonight, ready to sit on my bed and write my blog. I have had a great day with the kids. I finished up some laundry and they played a lot. We hung out some more and ran some errands together. All the while, they were really well behaved. Since it is a school night, I sent the kids upstairs to bed early. I thought they were in bed, but when I came upstairs, I saw that one of them was messing around in my room.
When I came upstairs and got ready to get into bed, I saw the flat daddy image of Ian in bed. Someone, Daniel I think, tucked him into our bed, on his side of the bed, under the covers. It was really cute. I looked like he was laying right there. I knew it was something that one of my kids did to make me feel better, to make it feel like daddy was still there. It made me laugh and made me smile.
I love my kids and the little things they think of. They know what will make me smile and what I need, even if they didn't realize it was exactly what I needed. Though they can sometimes drive me crazy, I love them with all of my heart and am so blessed to have such great kids.
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