I have the best kids. We all know that they get into their fair share of mischief and trouble, but they have moments when they surprise me, too. This morning, Josh had to go back to work, so I am on my own. The kids know that I am not feeling well (though they don't know why) and so they let me sleep in. When I got up, the older two had fed and clothed the babies. They had also helped them make their bed and pick up their rooms. Then, they were all wiping down the kitchen table and chairs when I came downstairs.
By the time I have sat down to blog this, the fighting has already resumed and all attitudes have been turned on. But, I'm just happy that they tried! :)