Today was a good day.

Today was a good day. Henry took his naps like he needed to. He was happy. He played with his toys, throwing them around and banging them on the floor. He squealed like a dolphin, reaching new pitches and decibels. He smiled and laughed when I blew raspberries on his tummy. He ate apple at lunch, then nursed and fell asleep. He tried asparagus at supper and didn't spit it out (there is hope for the boy yet!)

I did three loads of laundry. I washed dishes twice. I went to Wal-mart and got the few groceries we needed. I fixed supper. I tried asparagus and didn't spit it out (there is hope for me yet!)

Today was a good day. And it was exactly what I needed.

Oh yes! And it's amazing

Oh yes! And it's amazing to think that, before having kids, days like this would just be any other day! I'm learning to find the good and hold onto it.

woo hoo! It is amazing how

woo hoo! It is amazing how our "good days" change as mommyhood sets in! :)