Reflections of a mother of seven... on a life of faith, homeschooling, adopting the older child, adopting the medically fragile child, and other utterly exhausting endeavors.
Chuckle Chuckle! Gotta love those kitties! Mine don't care to paint - one is just smooshing herself so far against the window screen that her fur comes out the other side. And another is obligingly hacking up her canned cat food that she BEGS for, all over eldest daughter's bed. And, a lot of lunacy here because no attention is being paid to certain children while all the painting and staining is going on. Oh my!
I feel like those cats would eat me if I got too close.
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