Mommy Rogers

Michael calls me "Mommy Rogers" when he is mad at me. He often says "No, mommy Rogers!". or "Mommy Rogers, come here!" It's too funny!

Happy birthday to dad

The best part of my day today was coming home and opening the front door, and seeing Enoch run up to me unprompted and hug me and wish me a happy birthday. Right behind him was Michael, in his diaper, running up with wide eyes singing happy birthday to you. You boys have a good mom!