I Am Grateful for My Babies

I am grateful for my beautiful children.

I am grateful that I was able to have them, grateful that they are with me, and grateful that they are healthy.  

I was going to save the "I'm grateful for my kids" post for later in the month but I couldn't wait.  I just love them so. darn. much.  And I feel so, so lucky to have the both of them.

I could go on and on about how lucky I feel and how happy I am have to these precious little beings, but I won't (well, I will just for a few more sentences).  Today I had a doctor's appointment and for several reasons, we all ended up going. Jack just about drove me to the brink of insanity with his relentless whiny, clingy, bossy two-year-old-ness.  But that same OH-MY-GOD-I-AM*SO*OVER-THIS!! feeling is what drove me to write this post.  I imagine a woman who wants children and is unable to have them would really hate to listen to me whine about the trouble mine give me.  So, even though I imagine I'll be whining about them again soon, I think it's important to say that I am, more than anything, grateful for my children.