This week seems to be moving at a snail's pace. I'm not sure why I'm so
anxious for Friday to arrive, but for some reason I'm really looking
forward to the weekend. I find myself hoping for cold weather so that I
can curl up in front of the fireplace while Timmy is playing with his
trains. I think I just want to retreat and hibernate for awhile, and it
is more socially acceptable to hide over a long weekend than it is
during the work week.
Today the weather is supposed to be
unseasonably warm, which should make my little Timmy happy. He loves
little more than running around outside, getting covered with dirt and
exploring everything around him. I just love his little spirit, and this
developmental age is so much fun. Tantrums aside, I adore watching him
grow and learn as he is making new discoveries daily. Everything excites
him, and through his eyes the mundane is magical.
If the
afternoon is as beautiful as promised, I'm going to surprise the boys by
taking them to the park after we pick up Robby from school. Today
should be the perfect day for Robby to get some drone flying practice
under his belt, and I'm sure that Timmy will love watching and cheering.
If I can't hibernate and hide away, going to the park with my kids is
probably the next best thing. When I am with them, I'm able to
disconnect from all of the stresses and anxiety that normally taunt me
throughout the day. I'm able to just be in the moment, and be happy.
Right now, that's exactly what I need.
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