I love this photo. My favorite thing to do is to sit and watch and play together on the beach. It warms my heart. Which, is good because it’s been a little chilly here.
Digs has been struggling with this transition. Well, at least I tell myself that. It probably has nothing to do with the fact that he thinks he is a 12-year-old trapped in a 16 month old body. Yesterday was rough. After screaming at me all day and constantly telling me,” NO!!” I gave him a bath. He then decided to shit in the tub. ( they were mainly healthy if you were wondering.) As I’m cleaning and I’m thinking, there is no love like the love that cleans someone else’s caca up. That’s what I said to motivate me and not leave it for his father. I did that once. And I decided I will do it again next time! Even though scenery changes motherhood and toddler troubles remain. I keep reminding myself it’s just a season, like all moms do. 😁
Here’s to motherhood, exhaustion and shitty days! We got this mamas.