I Made the Monkeys

You know, I love my kids. Sometimes though…

She’s never going to mature….she’s been tainted by her brothers and my dad. Could be worse. Smart and goofy. 🤷🏼‍♀️

He’s now 11 thinking he’s 35. And I wanted to throw up watching him do this….for the 1,376th time since he got home from school. Yay for stamina? 🤢

And the following is what my teenager stuck in butteth considers quality time; showing me things like this:


And neither of the first two would get up for school this morning. Yet somehow, they manage to be up no later than 7am on Saturday morning!! So I’ve decided on those Saturday’s I’m going to tell them it’s really a school day go back to bed. 🙄

They are my monkeys, and it is my circus. Prayers much appreciated please! ❤️😊🙏🏻🤪

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