Now that I've started back to work (though not full-time ... yet), the weekend mornings have become incredibly important. They're the only time all week when our whole family is together and not incredibly worn out. (Let's just say that 6 p.m. most days is not always the happiest time around our house.)
Weekend mornings are the best time to play.
Last Sunday, all my boys sprawled out on the floor together. Butter has been a bit timid around our new little guy, but with Conservative Hubby next to him he was ready to join in on the fun.
I'm looking forward to more playtime like this tomorrow.
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