When it was a little cooler out, the boys and I would always be out waiting on Wade to get home from work - when its a decent hour. This particular day they wanted to hit golf balls and be just like Dad. How sweet are these moments?
There is now five, yes five of us in the Lombard clan. All of us trying desperately to keep up with the rest. Starting with me, Kimberly; I'm easy going, but at the same time overly ambitious (this proven by the unspaciousness of my children). Wade, my husband, owns a moving company called Square Cow Moovers which is trying enough without the added pressure of a tireless litter of children. Jax, my oldest, is our pistol, he's observant, funny, and overly aggressive. Then there's Lawson; our eager to please, sweeter than sugar, eat-you-under-the-table youngest boy. Bringing up the rear is Harley; we look at her as if she's from Mars simply because we're so unfamiliar with her gender. Sweet, low-key, diva, queen???? We're not sure but we'll keep all of you posted.
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