Today I’m thankful for fat rolls and crazy hair. (Claire’s, not mine.) And baby giggles. Those are what got me through the day when James was a baby and that’s what gets me through the day with Baby Claire and Big Brother James.

I mean really, who can get too upset with constant spit up and poop diapers when there are moments like these?

Thank You God for the moments of the day when my babies are happy and fun to play with. I cherish them.