Imperfection

 Somewhere along the line, I began to realize that perfection is stifling.

I am so much happier now.

Only took 9 kids and an international adoption to push me over the edge.

I think......I was missing out...... on TONS of fun.

Now, everything is downright hilarious.

Enjoy a slice of my imperfect but joy-filled life! 

 Cora loves to try on hats.

I LOVE embarrassing my kids. We were waiting in line and caught sight of this poor guy who was sent to the store for a single purchase. One lone toilet seat. My kids were dying but I thought it was so funny that I had to take a picture. He caught the flash. Then I had to look like I was taking a picture of something else....

 We grow big icicles around here.

 "Mama, I found an F in my waffle!"

 Arm wrestling and nail polish?

 For me, a contradiction.

I think I showed you this box a few weeks/months ago? It still sits there. A slice of 6 lives that I cannot bring myself to go through.

 Jackpot. 

We have a current total of 17 prescriptions. 

I managed to re-fill four in one trip.

 The boys are into cars lately. I find them everywhere.

 The bench that will never be a bench to sit upon?

Weekends look like this:

 Dairy farmers know how to stop, drop, and roll.....

 Who said only "girls know how to have fun"?

 Cutting is still a very popular sport.

What are you guys doing? 

We're monkeys.

Oh.

I should have known.

There you have it. My imperfect life. It's the best ever!!!