Monday, March 1, 2010
They are so gonna hate me one day for this post in particular. But how could I keep this snugglepalooza all to myself when there are grandparents, uncles, aunts, and good friends who don't get to see this side of wonderful every night like we do? They only hear the caterwauling and coyote cries of crazy children in the background when we're on the phone. Here is my proof that sanity prevails and the warm bathwaters calm all flibbers and nightly jibbets.
However, on a more serious note, looks like we may have to have a sit down chat with the little flirty girl. Seems someone needs to learn the art of playing hard to get. Wears her heart on her sleeve, that one does. God love the boy who breaks her heart first. May he be able to run quickly and dodge punches because Grayson is only getting faster and stronger.
For now, however, there simply is no competition. Only one candle. Only one brother.
Her love is pure.