The kids and the daddy have a FAVORITE activity. It’s loud and it’s crazy and the mama-bear in me gets a little nervous and thinks, “oh, this is too dangerous…somebody’s going to get hurt…” But I just have to let that go because it happens pretty much every night in our house, usually right before bed. This particular morning the Wrestle-mania took place in the middle of our family room because the couches were already out of the way from the scrapbook-mania the night before.
Can you see Chloe in the background just begging for some action? She and Kennedy just happen to be the most fearless in our household. Don’t get me wrong, the boys can hold their own, but the girls… they’re ruthless!
by emily
Cari - Daddys ARE gifted in that arena. Reason number 201 why I’m glad I’m a girl.
Hallie - I’m not sure but I think you have an extra kid in there! You might want to be more careful and count them before you wrestle.
emily - We just can’t keep track anymore. Sometimes we accidentally come home from the grocery store with an extra kid. Better to pick one up than leave one there, right?
Mary - At least the extra kid is a cute one. 🙂