Just need to get down for the record yet again how much I love my kids. And how lucky I am to have them. It's been one of those "this is it???" kind of days. Bored, lonely, reading articles that say both the flexible and hard plastic cups/bottles/whatevers are bad for kids. As I sit hear sorting through pics of them, I'm filled with the increasingly common overwhelming sense of love and joy. It bring tears to my eyes and I can't type this fast enough so I can go peek at them sleeping peacefully.