It’s raining. Alleluia.
A week of camping out in the bedroom, while Thomas has been working most evenings has led to an even messier house and a grubby mama. Adam fusses most of the day – it’s one long whine from nap to nap to bedtime, unless I’m holding him. Even in a carrier, I can’t get much done. I can’t do the dishes or have a shower. It’s difficult to make something to eat and it takes ages to do laundry.
But now with some cooler air, I can open the windows, turn on some fans and air out the house. We can play (or whine) downstairs. I am thankful for that.
P.S. How cool is this – Elder Wisdom Circle.
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