If our walls could speak...

I feel sorry for ya'll readers of this blog because words can only carry you so far. I mean, so many time my kids do something hilarious or brilliant, or brilliantly hilarious, they laugh or burp or fart or have this so funny look on their face. Sometimes as you watch their minds work, I just think, I wish I could blog that somehow. I guess it is part of the reward of being a parent, in the midst of amazingly smelly diapers, unthankful service and early morning interuptions, are these hidden small moments of joy that make you think, their is no place I would rather be.