My tWiStEd inspiration

We are on a whole new level of insanity now. I try to go through my thoughts and really pick out the things that inspire me. Chaos, as you know, is a word that fits very well in my well rounded, kind of square with a triangle point family. I catch the girls looking over their shoulders after running into a sliding glass door, or coming near me to tell me a joke that really isn’t funny to me, but makes the other two fall to the floor and giggle till they pee. They don’t know that it’s all of those things that cause them to get mad, angry and cry are the stories that will undoubtedly make it into my blogs. I know, I know… you think I am mean. I’m not. I do in fact come to their rescue when they are ‘really hurt’. I recognize that they get their egos bruised and their self esteem is fragile. I am a mother, but not Theresa. I love that my kids jump up off the ground and look to see if I am standing there after tripping on their feet. I think its great that they make up cool games with me and play hide n go seek in the dark with flashlights. I happen to think its adorable when my 5 year old gets frustrated, rolls her little blue eyes and grunts, “Can’t I ever catch a break already”? These are the things that make my life crazy… insane… chaotic… fun… humorous and all together fit for some reality TV show! Bryanna’s new thing is telling me I am not allowed to use her in my stories. Ha! I own you till you’re 18 baby!!!