I have a confession to make.
I have live-in help with the kids.
Until last week, when he went home to spend Christmas with his mom, Grandma Linda. Which means, yes, my brother-in-law lives with us. AND I MISS YOU, Dwight!!!! Because without you,
These rejuvenating dates with my husband would have never been possible.
Thank you for all you help, Dwight. It’s so nice being able to leave the kids with you.
P p p p please come back soon. It’s getting crazy around here. There’s so much blood! Toys everywhere! I need backup!