It happens every year. Spring suddenly sprang and here we are trying to play catch up. I thought the toughest years were those with little babies and endless diapers, but I think perhaps I was wrong. At least during that time I had control of the narrative. I could control most of our schedule, doctor's appointments, play time and the like. The only wild card I had was chasing around my husband, which admittedly is more than enough.
These days we have school, field trips, three baseball teams with three different schedules, being a hired man for my husband, piss poor secretary and trying (failing) to keep house.
The diaper days were 'easier'. Or at least more focused.
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| Lunches with Grandpa are priceless. |
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| One of our many 'homeschool' days. |
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| Cousin love. These two are 20 days apart and thick as thieves. |
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| Lunch on the go. |
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First spring show of the year.
6:20am and everyone is loving life! |
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I love when someone else is kind enough to till my garden.
He's not quite big enough to do it by himself but this was a nice learning experience. |
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| Who knew tomato cages could be so much fun?! |
