Trying out the new broom (sweep, sweep) after breakfast this morning.
I sent this text to Dada this morning.
"Listened to this song and found good comfort from it when we made our first trip to B'ham with Will. His promises are true. He loves Will more than I ever could and so I am holding on to the fact that just as HE took care of us and him then HE will now. And while I'm frustrated now, tired of crying, biting, hitting, and kicking, I know God has it and is doing something beautiful. I'm praying He keep me calm and patient. Because truthfully I want to make sure that it's me that's covered in Him as I am such a representation of God! That's a huge responsibility. And I don't take it lightly. I fully believe through God's work in us and our love for Him our job as a parent and spouse will be so much more successful.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=cH_LLGiE0f0"
I love you, Will. With all my heart, I love you! And while I make multiple mistakes a day, I pray you know how deep and wide my love is for you. It's my prayer you see how I try my very best, to be a better me-for you and your Dada.
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Heading to music group.
Ice cream by the hand and scoop full.
Brrrrrrrr!!!!
Yummy!!!
Our trip to TCBY ended in tears and a runny nose.
I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream.
Two scoops!
Mama's pink scoop.
Will's blue scoop.
You're offering Lulu a scoop of sand! Do generous!
Sand/water table fun!
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