Helpers

My two sweeties never cease to amaze me. I could say troopers, but help was more their style. The three of us spent all day Thursday (prepping), Friday and Saturday in the garage. And my body is feeling it. However, we made some extra cash and got rid of a lot of stuff.

The sale went great. However parting with all the practically new boy clothes, the ones that I was sure another one of my kids would wear, was only ok. As clothes were sold I couldn't help but remember times when Mason had worn them. It's weird to think that Mason is my only boy. A great boy. Amazing big brother. Wonderful helper. Eager learner. And completely zonked out at 7PM after a busy couple of days. Oh my, what time will we be waking in the AM?!