The ones I dreamed about for years...
I'm eating up these precious moments and trying to make the most of each day.
Moments where I find Asher stuck in the castle because he's a beast and knocked it over. Again.
The quiet times on the back porch with Avery while Asher is napping
Another "first". Sitting at the big kid table
His smile. Those dimples.
Showing Asher the ropes... First time in his baby pool.
"Look Mommy! I can jump so high!"
His love of footballs. And basketballs. And anything else that he can throw or kick.
Bribed her with a sucker to hug her brother and he screamed and hit her.
Yep, these days are wonderful. But they're also exhausting and I feel
like I say "no" or "are you listening" a hundred times but I know 20 years from now it won't be the hard moments I'll remember.
It will be the special ones. The simple ones that tug on my heart and remind me how blessed I really am to be home making these memories.