Tuesday, March 24, 2015
This was a particular trying day.
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Beck age 9 loves the Seattle Seahawks and reading and doing math. He plays the piano, competes in break dancing, and playing as much football as he can.
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Days seem hard. Days seems long. Sometimes. And then I sit down to rock sweet Remington with his favorite blanket as lullabies play on my phone and I forget that he destroyed my make up case, dumped the whole bottle of fish food in the poor fish bowl, wiped snot on me more times than I can count, and pulled out a handful of Penelope's hair. It is at this moment that I realize how fast it goes and how yes, one day, I will miss this. Miss it terribly.