Raising my kids, moment by moment,
is the hardest thing I have ever done.
because I know it matters.
because I want to do it right.
because I know I won't.
because I still must try.
And mostly because there is no way I can do it alone.
I made this blog as a place to gather the inspiration as well as somewhere to put the ridiculous amount of photos I take, trying desperately to see this crazy time in our lives for what it really is--soul stretching wonderfulness, I won't want to forget.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
For those of you who missed our morning via Instagram
I actually got lots done yesterday morning.
Not that anyone could tell, seeing as I did it all in my bathrobe.
With cranky children on my heels.
And while I filled out forms, and returned emails and made delegation (I'm working on it!)phone calls...
my kitchen table looked like this...
Don't worry most of it made it's way to the floor before I got around to it.
Once crabby Levi finally zonked out.
And so when my child asked for peas in chocolate milk for lunch...
I happily complied with his request.
He did discover it was gross, I tried to feed it to his brother.
And yes those are his jammies. But as I explained to my FB friends, there are undies on under those jammies so we're counting it as "dressed". (At this point he could wear a tu-tu if he wants as long as he goes on the potty!)
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I was going through pictures and saw two more photos that needed included in this post