Yes, we are those neighbors that let our kids run around in their diapers.
We are also those neighbors with the imaginative child that dresses up as an "army man" everyday. All of the bad army guys go to jail. Jail is my laundry room. The uniform consists of camo print anything, black rain boots from Wal-Mart, the free Similac backpack from the hospital and a Super Soaker.
And we are also the neighbors that have a really cute new baby. Violet, Violet. Sweet, perfect darling daughter.
KEEPING IT REAL: The baby is the easy part. Please bless that I don't kill my other two children. Please, please, please.