You would think we had a couple of boys if you could have heard all of the scuffling at our house this week. Every time I turned around the girls were in the floor wrestling, pushing, rolling, and thankfully giggling. Even though there was pulled hair and almost carpet burns - they just kept huffing, puffing, and laughing. I was afraid it would get too rough and there would be an eruption of tears. However, they seemed to just enjoy it!
I captured a "sweet" boxing match in front of the tree. One of the most beautiful sounds in the world is that of my children's belly laugh. It's like music.
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