So, I have poison ivy. I don’t know where I picked it up, but it has spread with a vengeance- as it always does. I am equally frustrated and grateful for the experience though, and let me tell you why.
My house is quiet and dark. The kids are asleep after a long day of zoo animals, cousins, and a lot of teething. My son’s clothes were soaked. Today was his first ride in the stroller without the car seat. He looked so small and yet so happy!
I try not to think about the passing of time and missing moments. Continue reading “My Ode to Joy”