I am back. I am here and I will once again take joy in writing all about the silliness, the awkwardness, the honesty of motherhood.
Until then, I leave you with this:
A Saturday morning jaunt, in our jammies, to find a fine specimen of winterberry to assist in the Christmas-ifcation of our home. However, when we pulled off the road I could not traverse the steep incline to steal the berries right out of the birds who were enjoying a most delicious breakfast. Instead I captured children clad in their jammies, with frosting from Christmas colored sprinkle donuts caked on their cheeks.
But most importantly? Do you see M? She is buckling O into his seat. It is how we roll. Teamwork, support and assistance for eachother.*
And this one? He has his chapter book. He has taken one of his books and divided the pages into chapters, complete with a book mark. We have read three chapters thus far. He wants to read sooooo bad.
* This is a snippet of behavior and yes, we teach all of those things but it depends on the mood of the child who is the giver of assistance. On this day M was more than happy to assist.
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