Days like these I want to remember.

Snowy and cold, too cold to play outside so we’re inside with our blocks. Big brother being silly with a bucket on his head. Digging through his bin for just the right piece. Little sister almost able to sit up on her own, incredibly interested in the action around her.

Love these two. Some days he drives me crazy with questions that have no answers. And most days I’m tired from feeding her at 2am. But I love them anyway and am so thankful to be their mommy.

On a side note, once she is mobile…how do you still let your bigger kid have his own space? Do you just try to have him play at the table or in his room? Ben adores Cassidy right now but we’re on borrowed time with the his space/her space thing.