As you know we have 4 girls and 1 boy...they have all fought and made up through the years. We still have 2 girls at home and they have fought all their lives. I mean from the time the last one was born it seems. We try and try to make them stop...we have given them a guilt trip, sent them to their rooms, grounded them, taken things from them and it just does not matter. But, the trip to Galveston was amazing. They did not fuss or fight the whole trip. They hung out together and walked the beach together. Amazing. I was a proud mother indeed. We are back home now and they are still getting along. I better watch what I write...it might be a good thing the words are only coming out of my mind and not my mouth. I love my kids and we just want them to have great family values. Someday, they are all they are going to have. As much as you hate to think that way, it is true. One of these days I am not going to be here. And they will have each other to lean on. Our family is close...with the small arguments we do have they do tend to get over them fairly quick and they do get on with life and loving each other. Being a family is not an option.
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