Two days ago it was 70+ degrees and we were in short sleeves. This just started. Today:

My world is noisy, this I know.
A three ring circus – what a show!
It’s all I’ve known – it’s all I’ve had,
And nine years in, I’m going mad.

Phineas and Ferb on iPad singing
The house filled with Bubba humming
Seven dolls conversing loudly
Honey tells of victories proudly

All are sounds of home life happy
In a small space lived contently.
But my ears they do start ringing
From the talking, humming, singing.

My little man being a big man at Christmas.

Yesterday Bubba drank from my can of Diet Dr. Pepper and then let out a room shaking burp.  I said, “Good Grief.”  He said, “That burp was just like Little’s burp on June 13.”

Again I say, “Good Grief.”