With Finley approaching two months old, and finding trips out of the house increasingly terrifying, I could easily go insane, but I'm soaking up the simple little joys in my day. Like having breakfast across from that little red-head, and watching the boys take turns with their Daddy in the waves on our fridays together.
Cataloging these things with pictures forces me to stop and really get how blessed I am, because the other day I unloaded the dishwasher, and that was it. All day.
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