MikeKristyKoleJack

My boys make me so proud. Tonight we were at Burger King and they were playing so nice on the playground. Jack would get up too high, or have a hard time coming down, and Kole would come to the rescue. There were two other kids there and my two were playing so nice with them (and vice versa). It makes me proud to have kids that are "good" versus some of the less than ideal kids that you often see at these places. More than once I've wanted to go up to a parent and say "Hello, you're child is mean- your child needs your attention/discipline" but I don't. I use it as an opportunity for my children to learn about all types of people in the world.

Anyway, I smile when I think about Jack asking where "his Kole" is and it makes me feel great thinking about how loving they are- having my boys is such a blessing.