one of those emotionally draining, kick in the teeth, sticky-hot, moody children, hubby's first week at new job with long hours, baby night waking weeks.
that feels like it. just. won't. let .up.
honestly. i have been moping. letting the blues take over. pity party for one.
so i gave myself a great big metaphorical (because...if only was that flexible!) kick in the arse.
because. this is my job. no one else is going to do it.
THIS TOO SHALL PASS.
not only the shitty times. the times where i want for children to reach an age that is easier (hahahaha...no such thing)
but pass will these precious moments.
moments that amongst all the fog we miss.
here's trouble.
playing with Indie's french knitting.
i love Daisy's evil, head throwing back laugh.
muuwahahahaaaa.
such concentration little one.
and one more time .
cue evil laugh
