Ugh ... Work. Work. Work. And more work.
Dan and I have been slammed at work. There is nothing like a 16 hour work day, every day to make you appreciate the small stuff.
Like enjoying a hot cup of tea:
Or sampling from our nightly fresh vegetable tray:
Or enjoying gushers (sorry Neena!):
Or getting big boy race car beds and having quiet time in our sleeping bags:
Or having lunch at the museum center:
Or helping our neighbor snow blow our driveway and climb over the mountains of snow:
Or waking up with Neena:
Or playing together with an old toy:
Or learning how to trace letters:
Or practicing our yoga stance while having snack: