I am babysitting my neighbor’s kids. They are extremely loud, terribly bossy, crazy wild, and absolutely precious 3 and 4 year olds. My heart melts every time one of their tiny voices says, “Look at me Mama Debbie” or “See what I got Mama Debbie.”
After such a disappointing, depressing day, they are making me smile…a lot.
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