Parenting is tough work.
We have hit a bit of a rough patch.
Boundaries are being tested.
Then pushed beyond the point.
Over the years I have had good and bad days as a mother.
Typically when it is time for bed and I reflect on the day I only remember the good.
Lately my daily memories of the good
are also accompanied by not so fond memories clouding my rose colored glasses.
This weekend was a pretty good one.
During quiet time today I was laying with Griff.
He reached over gave me a giant hug and said,
"I love you mama."
I could tell that he meant it with all that he is.
That right there is all that I need to recharge my battery.
During quiet time today I was laying with Griff.
He reached over gave me a giant hug and said,
"I love you mama."
I could tell that he meant it with all that he is.
That right there is all that I need to recharge my battery.
Tonight I am looking at pictures of my precious children.
They are truly the reason that I smile.
Afternoon swinging at the park. |
Baby Bear enjoying his first sno ball of the season. |
Griff enjoying his afternoon treat too. |
You can read exactly what is on his mind! |
Running with his endless supply of energy. |
Can't get enough of that smile. |
Griff the great with his hat and wand. |
Mischief has a face... |
Busted! |
Bedtime story with MiMi |
Whoops did I really sleep until 8am?!? |
Baby Bear insisted on a pair of sunglasses on our way to church. This is what I could find. |
Boys posing with their "wobble goggles." |
Peak-A-Boo! |
When did my baby get so big? |
Yogurt upon request by this guy. |
Someone needed a break during our afternoon stroll. Sure... I am 7 months pregnant. What's another 30 pounds to carry around. On my head! |
Picking flowers for their princess. Their Momma. |
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