Our family. We push each other's buttons and test one another. We blame someone else for the mistakes we make, say things we don't mean and fight over some of the silliest things. We share our most triumphant successes and our most devastating failures. We inflict pain and say hurtful things while kissing to heal it at the same instant. We love, laugh, share, care, defend and grow with one another. Although time will change us, we will always be family.
The other day I looked in the back seat and saw that my two boys were holding hands. My heart melted. I am going to cherish this pictures because in such a short time they will start playing the game of: "Mom, Ryan is touching me!" Or they will be beating each other.... For now though, I am just going to love this!
