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| Nothing beats a fresh box o' crayons. |
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| Azriel drew 'mom + dad'.. nailed it! |
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| play house + hoot |
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| chopping + crock potting |
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| cute crawler |
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| sunrise + snuggles |
The days keep rolling in and fading out... like waves crashing on the shore.
Sometimes the routines feel like utter futility.. building sand castles just to see them sunk.
Cleaning, Organising, Cooking, Laundering.. repeat.
Sometimes the routines feel like a content rhythm... the peaceful sound of waves rocking in and out.
Restoring, Rebuilding, Redeeming... repeat.
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Another week, another peek at the moments in our nest.
I feel like I'm really trying to be mindful of what my mind is full of lately.
Am I resenting my current role as a mama... or rejoicing in it?
(Just ask me in another five minutes... it's subject to change).
Overall it's been a lovely week here so far... and I'm eager to paint more today as my parents have abducted our daughter for another sleepover!
I'll have this cuteness to watch when I miss her:
(Um, no Hudson isn't drinking Coke.. it's prune juice water.)
How's your week going friend?
Are you feeling submerged under the waves of life, or doing the backstroke lately?
Mel ;o)
