March 30th of last year, this happened:
An entire trashcan full of dirty diapers and other random garbage dumped into the bathtub.
March 30th of this year, THIS happened:
A trip to the zoo ALONE with my favorite almost-3-year-old. We saw giraffes and lions and tigers and elephants and orangutans and squirrel monkeys. We had lunch {well, Spencer ate cookies} and enjoyed some magnificent weather. We moved at our own pace, as fast or slow as we wanted, with no one else to wrangle or wrestle or worry about. It was the best morning.
2016 totally wins.
Even if I did have to scrub poop out of the carpet {and off of my favorite almost-3-year-old} later on in the day.
Just trying to make the most of this lightning-quick time and fleeting memories the very best that I know how. I know they will be gone in a flash.
{This was back when he was an almost-2-year-old.
If at all possible, I think I love him even more today.
But I DO miss his baby pot belly.}
But I DO miss his baby pot belly.}
I found you!
ReplyDeleteYou and I were bestest friends in elementary school.
I wondered how you were doing and found Cyndie on Facebook, and she pointed me here.
Back in fourth grade, you knew me as Kathi Frame.
-K
great pic katie!
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