There are the days when the house is a tore up mess, the girls are fighting and we can barely get out the door and when we do, the house we leave behind looks like we were taken against our will in the middle of something. Then there are days that it feels really good to be a parent, I love those days.
Days when all 4 of our children are calmly reading a book
Days when our firstborn does really awesome on her float in the float parade.
Or days when the whole family gets to go to the Twins game together
and they all behave perfectly….even the unpredictable baby.
These days make me so proud and happy.
We all need days like this to feel really good to be a parent.
ahhh, it is the weekend.
I love the weekend.
Have a great weekend.