I was not sure I would get around to posting today. I have been a very busy bee indeed. Some days I am just more focused on performing the tasks at hand, and a bit less introspective, so it can be hard to dive into writing.
I did however manage to have loads of seriously fun and silly playtime with my Buggle in between appointments, sewing, feeding, keeping up with toy pick-up, and even a bit of potty-training. (Boy, did the potty-training take me by surprise. But I guess when a kid tells you they are ready, you just gotta go with it.)
Here is my day, presented in countdown form:
10 little toddler toes got scrubbed in the bath.
9 was the number of the day on Sesame Street, which we watched after Simon’s vaccines, while he was still recovering.
8 million times I coughed and hacked…still can’t shake this illness.
7 o’clock my baby woke me with a sharp cry.
6 topsy-turvy block towers were created and then knocked down exuberantly.
5 little fingers held onto a snowball, while going about various stick and mud exploration tasks.
4 times my little one asked to use the potty all on his own.
3 people in this family (that’s all of us) had medical appointments.
2 parents were exhausted and in need of caffeine.
1 miniature snowman was made from the small pile of un-melted snow that remains in our yard.
0 home-cooked meals were made, but I am OK with that.