I have a sleeping boy in my lap right now. He woke up from his nap still tired. It’s been a while since I just held a sleeping toddler. He’s very sweet. So I have a second to write a PHFR post.
|Yeah, I like flowers.|
|My daily cup of tea.|
|I finally made granola again. They’re excited.|
|I am happy that Little is learning to wipe the table after breakfast.|
Ok, these aren’t very funny by themselves. Aaron took these Thanksgiving day. I made that sweater for the Boy a decade ago. I just think it’s hilarious the way very small children will point at things as though the pointing will give them possession. “I can’t touch it yet, but if I could it would be mine.” Here he’s after the little dog at Beema’s house.
|why my entryway is hardly ever ready for guests|
|Coloring and felt board before I made them pick it up.|
Also real, the lack of any seasonal or adventish decorations in my house. I’m a little behind, didn’t even realize the season until yesterday. Maybe this weekend.
Little is waiting for me to read to her so I must go. Bye for now friends.