I often think to myself, "It's a good thing the Lord made 2 year old boys so stinkin' cute..."
For example... when they throw a very-much-so NOT cute temper tantrum by flinging themselves to the floor while I am feeding baby on the couch and I want to pull my hair out and while I take one minute to get baby situated to deal with it and I suddenly look up to find this...
It really, truly is such a blessing that he's so cute... (I mean, really...look at those lashes!)
...and that he's finally asleep so I can quick make dinner...
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