RJ thought he had one short early morning meeting but apparently it got cancelled. The kids gave me to best gift ever and slept in until 8 a.m. RJ and McKenna made me strawberry pancakes for breakfast.
McKenna is a happy helper
Here's RJ cleaning up her "helpful" spill.
Hunter framed a poem for me and decorated it with buttons and yarn. The poem read:
I miss you when we're not together
I'm growing up so fast
See how big I've gotten
Since you saw me last?
As I grow, I'll change a lot,
The years will fly right by.
You'll wonder how I grew so quick
When and where and why?
So look upon this
That's hanging on your wall.
And memories will come back of me,
When I was very small.
I got choked up reading it. Sometimes each day drags on and I'm aware of every minute. However, when I look back at the kids' baby pictures, I can't believe how fast they have grown. I don't want to look back when he's gone and wish that I would have enjoyed him more.
I asked RJ for an electric leg shaver and he surprised me with roses to boot! I love to stop and smell the roses (on my counter). They have obviously expired now but I am waiting for each petal to fall off before I throw them away.
McKenna and I having a bonding mother/daughter moment moisturizing our faces.
Here's RJ cleaning up her "helpful" spill.
Hunter framed a poem for me and decorated it with buttons and yarn. The poem read:
I miss you when we're not together
I'm growing up so fast
See how big I've gotten
Since you saw me last?
As I grow, I'll change a lot,
The years will fly right by.
You'll wonder how I grew so quick
When and where and why?
So look upon this
That's hanging on your wall.
And memories will come back of me,
When I was very small.
I got choked up reading it. Sometimes each day drags on and I'm aware of every minute. However, when I look back at the kids' baby pictures, I can't believe how fast they have grown. I don't want to look back when he's gone and wish that I would have enjoyed him more.
I asked RJ for an electric leg shaver and he surprised me with roses to boot! I love to stop and smell the roses (on my counter). They have obviously expired now but I am waiting for each petal to fall off before I throw them away.
McKenna and I having a bonding mother/daughter moment moisturizing our faces.
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