"Kids!" I yelled. "Come quick and look, there are TONS of butterflies flying around our yard!" We all clamored on the boys bed and pressed our faces to the window to see.
"Come on, lets go outside and play with them!" Everyone ran to the front door. As soon as I opened the door the phone rang. "I will be out in a second" I told the kids.
While I am chatting on the phone, I look out the window to watch the kids playing with the butterflies. "huh, those don't really look like butterflies" I think to myself. "Hey, can I call you back? I asked my friend.
As I walked outside, it started to dawn on me that these things that my kids are running through and have all over them and are in their hair are not butterflies at all. No, not butterflies, but a.
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Ya, that's right.
I had my kids go and play in a swarm of termites.
I am totally Mother of the year....
I couldn't wait to see what kind of stationary Ray would pick for me. I was so excited to get stationary with my newly married name on it!



Stay tuned this week to see what the Henderson family has been up to. I promise it will include compelling posts like, "Did Sara ever lose any weight?" ...........
And stories of Ray's first Birthday gift to Sara. "Was it a hit, or a 
You will find out if we indeed missed our flight to Argentina because our passports never came in the mail.......

See ya soon....
Every day I wake up, get the kids off to school, make my list of things that need to get done. Then the phone rings. My heart drops. It's a realtor. (yippee) They want to know if they can come over with a client to see the house. (I look around at the morning mess) 

That would be awesome. I would totally know what it feels like to be Ray. Eating anything without a sign of it on my body. Lucky, Lucky...