My girls are all kinds of crazy and I'm often telling them to stop jumping on the furniture, running with knives, and swinging from the chandeliers. But in the morning, when they first wake up, they both have the sweetest faces and softest voices and it never fails -- they always say, "Good morning, Mommy" in a way that makes me melt with the cuteness of it all.
For a few seconds it is calm and peaceful. And then the chaos begins.
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And then they do things like swing a dead, bloodied mouse your way!!
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