I've always been of the mindset that sharing the good stuff is never as much fun as sharing the epic motherhood disasters. From the wash and sanitize anything that touches the floor first-time-mom moments to letting your third use a stick as a teething ring if it makes the baby happy. Life is HARD, motherhood is about survival, and keeping your sanity through it all....well, where's the fun in that?
we turned on some music last night to watch Reagan dance. however, once Noah jumped into the mix it was too hard to not just record him. he's definitely got his dance moves from his dad
