My blogger alias is “Supermom” not because I am a June Cleaver, but because my kids think I'm the bomb anyway--My five year old daughter thinks I’m supermom because we laugh together and understand each other. She trusts me and wants to make me happy. My three year old son wants to impress me and shows me his tricks and what it means to be a big boy. The baby smiles indiscriminately and has that knowing look in her because her and I--we have a special bond.
Even though the floors may be dirty and the laundry usually comes out of a basket instead of a dresser, I'm a super hero to my kids. And that's all that really matters.
3 comments:
so cute!
That Samuel can fall asleep anywhere and any time!
I love it!
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