I wish I had half the energy my toddler does. I wish I could sleep for 15 minutes and be recharged for hours. I wish right now she would go to sleep!
I feel frayed atm. I have too many things to do and a steadily decreasing number of hours to do them in. Today has been traumatic but empowering; big and I conquered our joint shopping demons and mainly equipped get for camp this weekend. How is it my 12 year old looks so good in an adult size 10? She’s gorgeous, and completely unaware of it. Just as well tbh.
Baby boy is particularly beautiful and changing daily. He is chatty, with great eye contact, and trying desperately to figure out this movement lark. He loves his Stokke bouncy chair and today actually fell asleep in the day bed, he usually prefers a nice warm person.
And Small is growing and changing. Yesterday he independently expressed concern about a friend after hearing that area of the country is suffering from floods. It may not sound much to you, but it was impressive to me.
Smallest? It really is just as well she’s amazingly cute. She still won’t go to sleep.




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