Wednesday, August 19, 2009

I don't fit in my own family

Have you ever felt out of place in your own family? It is no surprise that I am the only one who hasn't ridden, dreamed about, and giggled over the newest addition to our family:
Even Elle calls it "my motorcycle". The boys are in heaven. They can't wait each day for dad to come home so they can ride laps around the yard. Someday we'll move on to bigger and more scenic places, but for now they are so happy. Christina says the next thing I need is a white tiger on velvet hanging in my living room, but I have to draw the line somewhere.

4 comments:

Kris Tina said...

Whoa. You are now (without a doubt) the cool mom. Way to just embrace it - after all - boys will be boys. Or something like that.

Christina said...

They belong in my neighborhood.

Mullets, pit bulls, above ground pool...

tracie said...

You are a cool mom. Good luck on your new arrival. Let me know if you need help.

Amy said...

Laughing out loud about the white tiger image in my mind. Looks like a lot of fun! When is that (ahem) other new addition coming around?