My kids, my clowns...

The other night while I was busily making dinner I heard clunking coming down the stairs.  Both my kids are super active and it's not unusual to hear clunking or banging coming down the stairs, but this night it seemed different, somehow louder then normal.  Into the kitchen came Juliana and Tyler arm in arm laughing so hard they could barely speak.  Juliana was dressed in one of my sundresses and wearing a pair of my shoes, Tyler was in Steve's Bruins Jersey and very large shoes (which explains the loud clunking).  They were not only dressed in our clothing, but acting out the part as well.  Juliana said in a very girly girl voice that she was going to a NKOTB concert with her BFF Stephanie, while Tyler said he had to go get on a conference call.  They proceeded to walk around the neighborhood as Kimberly and Stephen and had dinner like us as well.  Tyler kept calling Juliana "honey" (Steve's favorite pet name for me).  If there is no other reason to have children (which obviously there are), belly laughs definitely make it all worth it.