Ryan makes breakfast. One more thing for me to check off the list on Sundays. He makes fresh pancakes every morning he's home. And now he's getting fancy. He makes them in the shape of letters...an E for Em or a D for Dylan. Today though they both wanted an A. Not sure, but he obliged. They are so proud and excited that their daddy does this for them. They eat pancakes with peanut butter and syrup on them every Sunday, as if they have never tasted anything so good.
Somehow on Sundays, I feel more light hearted. More energized. Ready for the week ahead. The kids are excited to have daddy home. It's all so easy...easy like Sunday morning.
And this one...she is so fun! So easy to make her smile! Loves. Loves. Loves her daddy being goofy with her. Loves when I talk to her. She is a joy. Laughs at her brother and sister. Is kicking and looking everywhere. Gets SO excited to drink a bottle. Love her to pieces!
And the day continues. Easy. Ryan and I relaxing on the couch while all three kids sleep. Easy. Then off to friends house for dinner. No hustle. No bustle. Just easy.




1 comments:
Isn't that the best! Jeremy makes pancakes every morning he is here too! in shapes and the kids love them with peanut butter. Its amazing how you feel like you can finally take a deep breath when Dad is home to help. Enjoy your Sunday!
p.s. Carly is so sweet! Isn't fun to have a baby around again? (except for the sleepless nights of course :[
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