True and funny stories from the lighter side of raising my sons and daughter. As the Southern mama of this crew, I'm usually somewhere between "Bless your hearts!" and "Y'all act like you got some sense!" If we ever need to find our way home, we just follow the trail of red clay and glitter.
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Tuesday, February 20, 2018
Sleep
(2008) Oh my heart. My little Dyl. He never slept, but when he did, it was where ever he landed. ❤ So love this boy.
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