Oh, it was one of those weeks. You know the ones. The best part about it is that it has finally come to end. I lacked in both sleep and patience, and spent most of the last several days with a splitting headache which, of course, didn’t help the patience issue. Sometimes being 3, and being the parent of a 3 year old, is kind of rough. But we made it. And there were truly good moments. I love my phone for always being available to capture them, and then later remind me that they existed. These moments keep me sane and grateful and being so much joy to my life even on harder days.
my boys playing on the floor together // ezekiel bread with almond butter and strawberries // catching a glimpse of Isaac in my rearveiw mirror // my boys snuggling with their great grandmother (they still have three great grandmas- so thankful for that) // chevron pj’s and afgan made by my grandma // major smiles from this guy, all the time now // cooking with herbs I grew myself // planting new ones in the yard // taking a shower, being alone with my thoughts for a while (even if it’s a short while)
Seth is spending the night at Grandma’s house tonight, so for the afternoon it’s just me and baby and a much quieter house. Manny will be home from work in an hour and we’ll eat dinner, watch a movie, and most likely stuff ourselves with homemade kettle corn. (Since I learned how to make it, we can’t seem get enough of the stuff. We may need a popcorn intervention…) We were planning for the farmer’s market tomorrow morning but this is turning out to be a grey and rainy weekend so it may just be a lazy, snuggly type of day instead.
How are you spending your evening? your Sunday?
Whatever it is, I hope it’s wonderful.