Simple, but joyous day.

This is what happens when they wake up during my work out, my sit ups become a cuddle session on the floor. Couldn't as for a better life. 

LEGOS! I didn't take many pictures today, reason being i've been non stop the last few days, so today I took some time to put it down and just be involved no distractions, NOT EVEN TV :)

"Do I look great mommy?" 

Yes, you shall wear your pants like that forever, chicks will dig it ;)

They were so adorable today, they were non stop spending time with each other, and their conversations just kill me, so adorable, the way they pronounce things, the conversations they have, the intensity they get when talking about a subject that they're passionate about (ROBOTS!) Amazes me, I could literally watch them forever, oh wait, I GET TO, GO ME!!!!!

Landon: "Hi optimus, i'm bumble bee, i'm a good guy no fighting."

Aiden: "Thats right, we fight decepticons, not good guys, we're friends!"

Aiden: "Yeah, we are, want to eat?" 

(All done in a deep "robot" voice)

Now normal voice:

"Mommy i'm hungry now!"

"Mommy cook please!"

Optimus came home from the hospital today! He was so happy he almost cried! :D

I love when they love on me, one day I'm just going to be the driver and chef, but today, I'm the hero and I couldn't be more happy about that fact. They are so loving towards me, and so protective, it melts my heart daily. 

My baby boy, gosh his smile could break through any ounce of sadness I ever feel. His eyes PIERCE my soul!

Watching my husband with Tristan, I fall in love all over again, but watching him play and love on the boys, I fall in love 100 times over. Not at all because I favor the boys, I don't, I love them all equally, but he CHOSE to love the boys. His love for Tristan was instilled in him the second he felt him kick in my belly, more so when he saw him wiggling on the ultrasound, and even more when he looked into his eyes, the eyes HE helped create. He didn't get that "natural bond" with the boys because they aren't biologically his. But he loves them as if they were, and that means more to me than anything. You would never be able to tell by looking that they aren't his, he treats them as if they are, loves them as if they are, and glows when talking about them the same way if he were talking about his own blood. It's hard to be a parent, it's even harder to be a parent to children that aren't (DNA) considered your own. I admire his love for them, and I couldn't be more blessed to have a man that not only loves me, cares for me, protects me, but loves, cares, protects ALL of our children.