They make me

• They are beautiful.
• They are ages 4 and 3.
• They irritate each other.
• They laugh; out-loud, often, at me, at daddy, at eachother and at themselves.
• They play make-believe.
• They stretch my patience.
• They love each other.
• They smile best for pictures when Jacob hides behind me and makes silly faces (and yes that's how this picture was captured).
• They are fun.
• They ask questions, a LOT of questions
• They are great helpers.
• They give the best hugs.
• They are occasionally great listeners.
• They amaze me.
• They appreciate the little things (like when you save the left-over cake for them and let them eat it for breakfast).
• They remind me to be thankful.
• They find wonder and joy in dirt, water, weeds and inchworms.
• They are great friends.
• They run.
• They dance.
• They sing.
• They pray.
• They are opposites.
• They are a gift from God.
• They make me want to be better.
• They make me seach for answers.
• They make me trust in God, and seek Him daily.
• They make me realize how blessed I am and how great my mom is.
• They make me "Mom."