Hmmm....

I was driving to work today full of gratitude for my sweet boy and husband. Life has been rough the past few months. Moving, jobs, no jobs, baby teething, sickness, regret etc. 

I get stressed. But today I didn't want to feel it. Pay visited yesterday. Random. Part for her but a lot for me. I'm grateful for the visit, even though we had to scour  Walmart for keys. 

Baby boy, you said dada today. Poppy is sooo proud. You also give hugs to teddy bears, you started crawling on Mother's Day and you love saying more using signs. Growing up so fast.

Today I had to teach you no and you felt bad. But you stopped hitting me after I showed you my mad face. The you got extra sweet. I really think you understand.