

Any reason to strike a pose

Inspecting his options

He's actually picking the good ones this time

Yes, I know, I'm a bad mom for forgetting the hat. But MY kids got to see the president. Doesn't that make up for it?
Warning! Motherhood isn't for wimps. I'm plodding through motherhood one clogged toilet at a time and I'm still loving it. My life is full of beauty and craziness. I've decided I'm officially going insane, would you like to come along?