Tuesdays

Tuesdays aren't normally my favorite day.

In fact, I'm not too crazy about them.

They're kinda blah, mundane.

Let me paint you a picture:

I get waken up by the (insert bad word here) gardener every
Tuesday morning way TOO early

the house has definitely been cleaner

laundry is piled up AGAIN

the rest of Ella's breakfast is still on her high chair tray but mostly on the ground

coffee is getting cold

it's way too hot outside

limbs would actually be given up for a few extra hours of sleep

the second round of breakfast is being requested by the newest riser (Charlie)

who wants cereal but Ella ate them all

tantrum ensues

tears too

get the picture?

So, when I pull out a little gift I bought for them, a bucket full of plastic play food,

peace and laughter finds its way into our Tuesday afternoon and

it becomes a day I will likely remember forever.

I love seeing the imagination come out of my littles.

I love the ideas they come up with, the stories they tell...

 I love to spend time, just sitting on the floor next to them

watching them play, interact, pretend.

Hamburger? Ice cream cone? Eggplant, anyone?

oh, and climbing!

Happy Tuesday!

I'm off to my girls first dance class ever.
I think I'm more excited than she is...ha.