Little Boogers

Yesterday morning Matthew 3 and Elisabeth 2 were having a very rough morning. It was a morning full of whining, crying, fighting, teasing, and just plain chaos. I spoke up and insisted that they both needed to stop being boogers, or they were going to find themselves taking a nap. For a brief moment, the noise stopped, then I hear a little voice from below asking, "Mama, is Matthew being a booger? I said you both are being boogers, and she replied, "I not, I just whiny. As I look at her sweet, innocent little face, I can't help but smile in the midst of a very stressful and chaotic morning. It's the little things like those that remind me how much I love my job.