Without these people, there’d be no blog.
Granted, without these people, I’d be gainfully employed outside of the house and would be interacting with real adults in real life (eg., Starbucks) instead of hovering over my laptop on the kitchen counter while slinging grilled cheese and washing chunky sour milk sippy cups… but anyhoo…
They are the source of my inspiration and my angst, depending on the moment and the mess. And I love them with every fiber of my being.
Well, they’re not quite this little now, because time flies when you’re having fun! (and insanely busy…)
