getting the house clean. what a sense of accomplishment. it was looking pretty bad.

Singing my babies to sleep one by one.

watching the kids play in the sprinklers.

Taking the time to play with my son.

My wild girl running into my arms and greeting me with a big hug, kiss, and an I love you.

Watching my boy reach a milestone (climbing out of his bed and waking me up this morning) and sharing a cinnamon roll with my daughter. We got a lot done today.