At which point, they were promptly commandeered:
And despite appearances, it wasn't by this one.
I took that picture well after the unexpected "Shoe Wars" broke out and had already been resolved. And by resolved I mean I hobbled away to procure another pair of shoes as fast as my weary feet could go.
"Mommy's shoes... I steal them!"* |
Which meant there was peace in the valley at last.**
Also, this is what Nate does lately if I ask him to smile at the camera:
I have no idea what that's about and I don't particularly care because it makes me giggle.
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The post title is not intended to be a self-congratulatory pat on the back – rather an acknowledgment of the work that any of us as mothers (or fathers) do day in and day out.
Today was a tough day.
Still, the shoes thing was awesome and hilarious and I made a point of grabbing my camera when I stepped out to fetch the second pair because I had a feeling I was about to hit comedy gold. While we might have had a tough day, these are the moments I want to remember because they make all the tough parts worth it.
Times about a million.
And even though my shoes might be big ones to fill in a more literal sense, I think my boys sported them rather well, no?
- L.
Today was a tough day.
Still, the shoes thing was awesome and hilarious and I made a point of grabbing my camera when I stepped out to fetch the second pair because I had a feeling I was about to hit comedy gold. While we might have had a tough day, these are the moments I want to remember because they make all the tough parts worth it.
Times about a million.
And even though my shoes might be big ones to fill in a more literal sense, I think my boys sported them rather well, no?
- L.
*Said before the infamous "Shoe Wars" broke out.
**In the very early days when the boys were barely hatched and I was busy juggling crying babies on sometimes as little as 45 minutes of sleep the refrain from Peace in the Valley was a reminder to me of the impermanence of whatever I was dealing with at the time. There were even times I sang it out loud. Of course, that was entirely before the strict "No singing!" policy was made clear.
Still, I found there were a few times today when I once again had this on a silent loop in my head:
Still, I found there were a few times today when I once again had this on a silent loop in my head:
There will be peace in the valley for me some day
Peace in the valley for me, dear Lord, I pray
There'll be no sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I see***
There'll be peace in the valley for me.
***Emphasis mine.
Good lyrics to know mom and good on you that you know them (or did you cheat and google them). Cute photos too - I know little girls like to wear their mummy's shoes but I didn't know little boys did too - Auntie Eileen says "Archie would be horrified". Lots of love, Gamma Rita
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