Morning: We had a long day ahead. Thursdays are my toughest days of the week. I haven’t been able to quite figure out why. This week, we had an added run to the city for Isaiah’s therapy. Our poor yard is getting pretty leggy and overgrown. James and I have had a hard time keeping up with it this summer. At least my shoes were blooming!Midday. It seems like the only time we can get appointments is smack in the middle of the day. We bring our lunch and eat in the car while we wait for Isaiah to get out of Physical Therapy/Occupational Therapy. I used to have an awful Starbucks habit; now, I only get a cup on Therapy days. Therapy for him, therapy for me! <grins>Afternoon. Josiah and I shared a giggle while Elliana slept. Meanwhile, there was a battle royale in the living room…
Donna Rae Barrow
“Therapy for him, therapy for me! ” I love this! Great shots of your day and I really like the blooming shoes.
My kind of therapy!
Love all the happy boy pics!