Old Mister Webster defines "inspiration" as an idea or someone who inspires. Who better than to inspire you than your own children? The idea, to document all the many times they make you laugh, cry, pull your hair out, scream, and double over with complete and total joy.
So begins "The Mommy Adventures". (note: our children were welcomed into our world through the amazing gift of foster/adoption).
Introducing the "characters". (haha, characters, like the little joyful turture devices aren't "real" people).
Joel-my amazingly wonderful tantruming two year old son. He grabbed my heart the first day I met him. God blessed me and softened my heart the day we met. He was merely two days old. Peaceful, dependent, beautiful, ...amazing. These days, he's an independent thinker, an avid train lover, big brother, lover and fighter. He prides himself on praise and destroys all in his path when having a bad day/moment. ...God love him, but I can't wait for these two year old tantrums to subside.
Kaeden-my cute comedian. Nearing the two year old mark he's a charmer. He knows he's hysterical and I'm pretty sure he's caught on to his cuteness as well. Dimples deep as fresh summer potholes and skin so carmel that it makes you want to dip an apple in him (don't, he's usually just as sticky as carmel). He's my future class clown. He dances, sings, and plays any instrument you put in front of him (not well, but he plays). He's destined to be an entertainer--or a used car salesman. Either way.
Now, to get to a "real" entry...
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