Sometimes the day gets away from me. The bigger littles have school and then naps last until dinner making time and then the Alaskan Assasin (the hubby) walks in halfway through dinner and I feel like we didn't get any quality time in. The littles have been on strict routines since 4 months of age and are bathed and read to and prayed for and tucked in all before 7 p.m. Which means that after dinner it's almost time for bed. So on the days where I feel I didn't love them all enough, we throw the pugs and littles into the jeep after dinner and get to the beach. We walk and run and dig and splash and get some family time into our day. Here is a peak of my clan in our element:.
I enjoy your writing and pictures! What fun!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Cathe'! You made my day!
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