Now that I'm not pregnant I'm realizing that I can do all the fun things that my boys are asking me to again. I can RUN, I call do "Rolie Polies"(somersalts), wrestle, and lots more.
So, while Maggie was sleeping this afternoon the boys and I played outside and ran ourselves rugged. Then we dropped down and watched the massive clouds blow by.
These little things are so special to me. I forget to do stuff like this in the chaos of our lives. I'm glad Steve was home to capture it.
Is it a Dinosaur? Tractor? popcorn?