It’s about sixty degrees outside.
Each of my small ones decided to take a different nap time today. When’s mine?
Daffodils are blooming. And, my little ones keep picking them to bring them in for me…which leads to a bit of a problem. Outside, they are beautiful. Inside, they give me headaches and make me sneeze so I’m daily faced with how to throw them out with no one noticing. Suggestions?
Toothy little grins abound at our house. Those with just a few little teeth pushing through to those with a handful of teeth coming out.
Lately, it seems I’ve decided that if bed time is good enough for my kids, it’s good enough for me. I’m either getting old or smart or both.