Mine!

The last few days have been very up and down. No one really terrible day, no one really great day, but lots of fun and laughter interspersed with frustration and a desperate need for silence (will my daughter EVER shut up, I ask you?).

But the good moments lend themselves well both to film:



and stills. Like this one, where Ted was overcome by the music and lead a fork-inspired waltz around the playroom...

















Or this one, where Harry actually came near the football during her game (entirely accidental and swiftly remedied too).

I've had two days now in a row where we've both forgotten about Special Mama Time because we've been able to bond well during the day. So awesome.