Wednesday, March 16, 2016

A Wrestle

Today the kids begged me to have a "wessle" with them.  We don't really wrestle so much as roll around the floor together, sometimes on top of each other, shrieking and laughing and groaning when the weight of someone on top of you becomes too much.  It's all very silly and we all really like it.  We have to wrestle on our bedroom floor because all the floors downstairs are too hard (hardwood), and the kids' rooms don't have enough room.  As we were down there together, I wanted a picture of the three of us on the floor, piled on top of each other.  For some reason Blythe had a pout for a moment, so Brandt and I took a picture by ourselves.  But after much begging and pleading, Blythe returned and even smiled for the picture.  I sure do love these two!




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