What mama wouldn't get a Joyful Moment from such a pose?
Almost makes me forget what a complete terror he was all day.
I can't count how many times I almost picked up the phone to request that HH come back home. But I reminded myself each time that my attitude and coping skills are a choice. And I mustered through. Not necessarily a Joyful Moment, but I'm proud of myself anyway.
We went to a little musical gathering a the local children's museum this evening. It took almost the full hour for the kids to warm up and have a good time. But Baby B found the water misters to be a great time. He was soaked before long. And couldn't be happier for it.
Wishing you all Joyful Moments that don't involve being caught with your finger up your nose!
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