Life seems to be moving at warp speed these days. Family, home, and living -- well, they take time! But the time spent with my family is so precious to me.
And this is what it's looked like lately.
Lots of towers (and numbers and letters).
And lots of "choo chwains" (Which equates to Mommy obsessively searching for track configurations that use up every last piece, while Little Man runs his trains off the track and says, "Cwash! Oh no!")
Oh, and we have daily breaks to watch fire engines on YouTube. Because 15 minutes of blaring sirens is apparently riveting to a 2-year-old male.
These are little days. And sometimes they're frustrating, and sometimes they're too wonderful for words. They're inevitably busy, which is far better than boring.
But as I see how much my Little Man is learning (sometimes I think I can actually see his brain expanding), and marvel at just how chubby little baby thighs can get, I know I wouldn't exchange this for anything. Not that I'm always ready to admit that when one of my littles needs a nap, the other needs a feeding, and they both need diaper changes!
Life is in the little things, and right now, I'm living it.