The Light Switch

 My day today started bright and early when Joseph decided to bring a stool into everyone's room and flick on the lights. His tummy just couldn't wait any longer and he figured this was the best way to get everybody up and at 'em. For all of the "trouble" he causes, my heart still overflows with love for him. He really is a sweet boy who sometimes lets his curiosity get the best of him. When I was feeding Finley this morning he came into the room and asked, "Where's baby win-wee mom? I hold him in a minute?" His concern for his baby brother melts my heart.

 In the early morning Finley had a snooze in his crib while the morning rays poured through the window. Just before I left the room, I couldn't help but snap a picture. It was so beautiful and peaceful. I paused to soak in the moment knowing it would help me through the rest of my day.

 

I came downstairs to a curious little boy thirsty for milk. Once he was satisfied we had some craft time.

 

Hyrum and I made up this little leprechaun who apparently likes to dance. 

Camilla crafted up a hat to wear on St. Patty's day and a leprechaun of her own.

 

 

The two of them have been having a blast with these paper leprechauns. They dance the jig, cross their legs and float in the clouds and are best friends. Camilla snapped a few pictures of them on my camera. 

Finley and Joseph have alternated nap times today. It's been nice to have only three children at a time to deal with for the most part. It makes for more story time and one on one moments. For the past few mornings I have been praying to feel more joy and recognize special moments with the children as I go about my day. Those prayers have been answered countless times and I am so glad for the little pick-me-ups that my children give me each day! I feel like somebody has flicked a switch and made my mothering trials a tad easier to bear. I am so grateful for the power of prayer.