The only reason we survived church today was thanks to Daddy! Cooper started getting unreasonable during the second block and Daddy kindly swept him up and walked the halls with him briefly. It didn't take long for him to come back with a sleepy, drooling Cooper snuggled up on his shoulder. I was grateful!
This season is always so tricky for me. A forever juggling act between keeping the house liveable, weeding the garden, picking the berries and snuggling baby chicks. My mind gets hyper focused on everything that needs doing inside and I sometimes have to remind myself that this is the season to be outside, soaking up the sun, getting berry stained fingers and tending to other things with the littles exploring right behind me.
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