Ten days, count them, 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10! Ten wonderful days I was off of work, able to be at home with two very special little men.
There were jammie days...lots of them...
Days where I didn't have to vacuum after the boys ate lunch because I had my "clean up on aisle 1" helper
Days where they loved each other...
And of the course the days where they didn't like each other too much...
There were toy days...
Racing cars down the kitchen floor
Coloring...
Using our imagination to pretend we had a rocket pack on our back "also known as binoculars"...
Moments that I will never forget...
Times that I want to stand still so that they will be small for-ev-er.