Standing at the sink one day, minding my own business...
Doing the never ending, boring, thankless job of washing dishes...no I am not bitter.
When I did not hear my children screaming and squealing from my bedroom.
My children only use their inside voices in our home...
As I wondered (ran) back to see what the little angels were up to,
I did not walk in to find this...
That would not be my 21 year old very mature and reserved son with a bench atop his back...
Topped off by two small and very happy children going for a ride!
And just to be clear...that is not my un-made bed in the background.
I always make my bed.
I of course did not go and get my camera instead of finishing the all important task of doing dishes!
Come find out what we are not doing today!
