It’s not every single day, but very nearly, both of my boys take simultaneous naps in the afternoon. This event itself saves my every loving life. When OBrother was about 13 months old, the boys had gotten into this weird staggered nap schedule that was driving me bonkers – OBrother would go down morning-ish, then… Read more »
I am by no means good at having a quiet time everyday. Many days the extent of “me time” I get before 4pm is pressing BREW on the keurig. But eeeeeevery once in a while the boys will be playing quietly in the playroom and I will sneak over to the couch with my Bible… Read more »
DanO and I are limit testers. We have an hour before we’re leaving for small group? Let’s see if we can get the cement board down in the mudroom! Our kids are starting to play independently and we have free time? Let’s look into investment properties. It’s 6:30pm? Let’s take apart the youngest’s crib and… Read more »
I have no one to blame but myself, really. It’s not as though OBoy heard about this nature summer camp and asked if he could go; he didn’t even know what ‘summer camp’ meant until I told him. In early May it sounded like a good idea, one that OBoy would surely love, but I… Read more »
