March is more than halfway over.
Wednesday was the first day of Spring. Know what the temperature was? 27 freaking degrees.
It’s Friday and it’s snowing like a mother. I’m so over winter. My coat has about had it, I’m dying to pull
out spring colors and just take Hayden outside to play.
I just can’t stop gushing about Hayden these days. He’s at a stage where he is into everything,
but he’s just so curious and wants to know everything about everything he can
get his little hands on. I can’t imagine
or remember life without him. This
morning I was doing something in the kitchen and had a déjà vu moment back to
something that happened in the summer of 2011 before he was born and I remember
thinking I was home alone and then I thought, “Don’t be silly, Hayden was home
too,” then I realized he wasn’t. It’s
like he’s always just been here and a part of our lives.
Life is just passing us by right now. Things are happy and content.
Next weekend we are going to Athens to see Steven for Easter
and stay at a hotel down there. I can’t
wait to go see him and get away for two days.
We are staying at a hotel with an indoor pool so Hayden and I can swim
while the boys go golfing, then we’ll do dinner and brunch on Easter.
Last weekend I took Hayden to the Children’s Museum in
Cleveland. We had such a blast and I’m
hoping to take him again this weekend.
It’s a great place to go and burn off his energy when it’s so cold
outside. Plus it gives me an excuse to
stop by Penzey’s and Trader Joe’s afterwards, where I discovered cookie
butter. Where has this been my whole
life???? We eat it on apples and pretzel
sticks but I’ve heard it’s divine on waffles.
Here’s some pictures to share from Instagram.
Hamming it up with momma
The cutest little boy there ever was.
My poor sweet boy after he got his 15 month shots.
All my boys playing video games (Hayden had his own controller but wasn't really playing).
Going out for BBQ
After Hubby's birthday dinner we came home and Hayden decided to read a book. My little bookworm.
Brothers just hanging out.
Cleveland Children's Museum
You're never too young to start reading Harry Potter!
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