I grew up complaining that there were no perks to being the oldest child (i.e. pushed the hardest, full-time babysitter, the guinea pig, ...you get the idea). But hey, I'll admit it, I'm wrong! My sister just reminded me of one more reason I love my lot in life...
I have siblings that willingly choose to make a mess like THIS with my kids! I can't say the same for myself.
Thanks Vess!
Friday, December 19, 2008
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)