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“Beautiful Children“

Shocker: No barns, old cars, flowers, or other inanimate objects.

My Children:

Not My Children:

Come read my guest post
Over at Dad of Divas
And have a great day!

I was looking (read: drooling) over lenses the other day when I found some reasonably priced [lenses] that attach on to the ones I already have. I passed the link along to my dear, sweet, precious, creme de la creme, and he found something and ordered them. One is a fish eye and the other is a macro. They are awesome; giving me new effects to play with!

I’m ready, I’m ready!
—Sponge Bob Square Pants

Thinking back on my
Week long adventure in babysitting, I can
Easily say that it was one of the hardest things to do.
Not only did I take care of my own children, but I also took care of
Three boys.
Yes, I can certainly say I don’t want any more kids.
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Ever question your mothering ability?
I do.
God, do I?
However, this past week has
Taught me that I am doing this “Mama Thing” correctly.
Hope has presented it to me in the strangest way.