Paul and baby woke up just as I was sneaking out the door for work
which means they were up earlier than usual.
This is the picture Paul made with his free time this morning.
Tuesdays Joe has class so as I pull up, he rolls out on his bike.
But not before a smooch fest with baby girl.
Meanwhile I love to hear her say her newest word: Ball.
This means we are rolling and tossing tons of balls around here lately.
Practicing being gentle, taking turns, and listening to the newest voice around here.
When I start dinner the boys are in the background chatting about the imaginary stories to accompany their felt boards. More imagination practice for these two.
The house feels busy and full.