I love my girls (what mother doesn’t right?) I try to play it cool most of the time, but if I didn’t fear eye rolls; I would end up gushing about these girls pretty much all of the time. The other times would be days like today when they are hungover from a weekend of fun and late betimes and I need a little reminder of why they are so wonderfully cute.

The other night we had some of our favorite friends over for dinner. Here are 3 serious cuties sporting chocolate goatees.

When I was getting ready for bed later that night I found these treasures laid out on my dresser.

There is a sparkly rock, some berries, a spring, and a golf marker that Megan found on a hike with her Dad and wanted to share with me. Emily left me a handful of trumpet vine flowers. Who says Moms don’t get paid anything?