Kids...

My kids - where to start? I love them to the moon and back with a few extra return trips thrown in.

My little guy is 8. He is what I would call my double. He's sneaky, lovable, passionate and demanding! He was nicknamed "sugar" by a friend of mine 5 years ago and the name just stuck. He's my Sugar! He's my sweetkins, I love him to bits!

My big guy is 11. He is what I would call somebody else's double. He is very athletic (note how he didn't get this from me!) . Anything he tries he is good at. He's smart, funny and good looking too! The only problem is he's growing up. My baby is no longer a baby. He can't fit in my lap and he doesn't feel comfortable with mom walking in on him in the shower! Ugh... this is the part of motherhood that they don't tell you about!

I'm not quite sure what my life would have been like if I had not had them, but I can tell you that there is NO way that it would have been this satisfying!