Can I do more than one LOVE today? Ok, thanks.
1. I love serving in the YW's. Here I am with one of my girls. LOVE them.

2. I love creating something out of nothing. Sasha needed a bed skirt, really bad and I am not going to spend money to buy one. So, I started hunting for fabric that I could piece together. It is looking so cute and I can't wait until it is done. Here is something funny: Addie was down in the craft room, "helping me" and her capri pants, that she was wearing, that are from LAST summer, were bugging her, so we took them off. (She keeps finding clothes that I have put away for good reason! They are too small and it is too cold for shorts!). I decided the were cute, too small for her, and needed a new life. So, while she wasn't looking, I cut them up and added them to the bed skirt. I hoped she wouldn't notice, but she did. She was like "Who ruined my pants?". I was like "Me".

3. I love when my kids are creative. Addie sat by me all afternoon and made me Valentines Day cards. I'd fold the paper, sit down and sew a little, she'd glue some stuff on them, call out "Happy Balentines Day, Mommy" and hand me my card with her head cocked to one side and her hands clasped and up under her chin. It was so cute. She did that routine over and over, and the same way every time. I loved it.

4. Ok, this is the last love for today. Actually, love may be too strong of a word for me to use in the same sentence with our pooch. (He is a lot of work and well, if it wasn't for the kids, he might not be around anymore. Let's just say we need to get our carpets cleaned asap. Grrrrr!!) Anyway, he knows I am the mom, and he follows me around all day long. If I stop somewhere long enough, and he sits on my feet and gets cozy. I move to another spot in the kitchen, he gets up and flops right back down on my feet. It is hilarious. I don't stay in one spot very long, but he just doesn't give up. I guess he loves me.
