Today we did something that only even really happens on a Sunday morning, or a Wednesday one, and even those days don’t guarantee the fun that can ensue…
And baby girl was in the middle of it all laughing that infectious giggle of hers.
When Hubbie isn’t at work, and we all wake up at about the same time, I love pulling her into bed with us. She is excited. She roughs up the sheets, hides under the covers. We talk about the day ahead. The night before. Plans and conversations. We eat/tickle/bombard her in between with affection, and quite seriously, it is the best way to start your day.
Jumping around in bed with your family.
Messy hair, pjs I don’t care.
Love and laughter, making memories the free, cheap and easy way.