Tuesday, April 3, 2012

I don't know when the last time I heard a song that made me feel like I was flying, but for my boys it was this morning.

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I'm glad they enjoy music.
They feel it.
They are moved by it.

(not literally)

(...thank goodness)

(... I def don't need a flying toddler in my house)

(then I would be scrubbing crayon and dirty finger prints off the ceiling as well)

1 comment:

Turley Family said...

how do you keep your white couches clean? it could never ever happen at my house.