through the eyes of a fifteen-year-old

me: hey alex, can you help me rake the yard?

a: mom, seriously, there is nothing to rake... 

me: right, let's go... 

after we were done, that man-child and i headed to the backyard where he dug the hole we needed to bury his sister's bunny...


have i told you lately how grateful i am for these kids? and how much i love them?