Life has been a whirlwind at the Cliff household lately. The whirlwind is four years old and has a name, which I can not share due to CPS privacy rules. I can just tell you that although I still haven't said "He's a foster kid" to anyone, I have allowed myself a whispered, "He's a friend of ours." Is that breaking the spirit of my vow to not give him a label? Probably. But I am only human people. And it was a particularly rough day. In spite of the occasional difficulties, he is a beautiful little soul that we are privileged to try and love well. And my mom reminded me that my own children annoy and tire me sometimes too. Word.
In a totally unrelated thought, and mostly just because it makes me smile big, I bring you this awesome picture of my mom, and my grandmother, and myself taken at my friend Amy's wedding in the photo booth they had at the reception (how FUN is that?!?):
Oh. my. gosh! Greatest picture ever!
Go grandma! Laughing out loud :)