I woke up this morning cuddled between two warm snuggling girls, who had quietly slunk into our room during the night.
I love snuggles. It snuggles was a drug, I’d be an addict.
Lynn dressed the rascals and fixed their lunches. The kids went to school with no complaints.
We had a much needed evening at home, with early showers and cartoons in pajamas and Tacos for dinner.
Caroline enjoyed several long stints alone in her room working on her new to her desk. (Lynns childhood desk from his parents basement) Claire snuggled me when her sister was occupied.
Much much better day.
So thankful for that.