Our baby M is a fighter...of sleep, that is. When he finally takes a nap or falls asleep at night, it's as if he has put up a flag of surrender, or at least temporary retreat! He is a good sleeper once he's "out," which is a blessing.
Yesterday was a wild and windy day, and I took both boys outside to play. N pushed his yellow truck around the yard, and M slept in the baby bjiorn carrier. We rocked in the front porch rocking chairs and watched the trees blowing before coming in for lunch.
Today, I helped N make a few placemats with some of the leaves we collected. I want to always remember that wild and windy day with my boys.
N crumbling the leaves - he got to glue them to paper, too!
The placemat, and baby M sleeping during the entire art project...
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so precious!
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