Our first month of summer has been busy. Baseball busy. Travel team busy. Practice busy.
And I love baseball. Love the team. Love the travel even.
But, now that we are home, can I just tell you how happy I am to just "be" with my family?
This week I sat on the floor with Little Bear and pushed an airplane back and forth.
I watched his face light up, his little feet wriggle.
We took his sippy cup yes that is the wrong lid for a wild ride
and we laughed.
I sat for hours and played Monopoly and got a swift butt kicking from my eldest son.
I love games. I love having kids old enough to play games with me.
And we headed to the golf course to hit balls.
Where I did not hit one ball, but instead took pictures.
And got looks from HH saying, "Why are you taking pictures at the driving range?"
To his look, I said with my own look and a shrug,
"Because that's what I do. I document our very sweet good life."