
Please?



Ooh, you dripped a little bit on the floor here.

I got it.
the load of laundry folded and stacked on this chair, waiting to be put away. And when it finally does get put away, the dryer buzzes to us that another load is ready. It is a familiar sight to see a pile of dishes at the sink, even though they are done three times a day. And even more familiar is a busy little body, taking on an older kid's chore, trying so hard to be helpful. She is sooo not helpful, but I'm not going to tell her that.











I think I have some strange kids. What they love to do more than an afternoon of sledding is a night of sledding. After a good, hot, chili dinner, the older kids bundled up and headed out to play in the snow. The hill is plenty far enough away from the road so I never worry about traffic, and the light on the garage illuminates the yard just enough for them to see where they're going. I've been known to join them, but it's been a while. Usually, I'm in the house, taking care of the babies.
Did you notice our piano bench is missing a lid? It's our new baby gate for the stairs. Yup, he's mastered the stairs.