It's surprising how much of parenting is making up games that allow you to rest. Mommy's Magazines: in which I read mags in bed and my daughter hits and crumples the pages. Or my husband's version of Peekaboo where he pretends to sleep and occasionally opens his eyes & shouts.
Love when a book has a middle section thatβs just like 15 pages of pictures. Hell yeah, give my brain a break. Time to look at some black and white photos
Sunset today is 4:05 p.m. We have finally moved out of the threes!!! (Trying to celebrate more small things, and also trying to get back into Twitter this year.)