Last night, my little guy and I played the Drums sitting on the kitchen floor, surrounded by pots and pans, tuperware bowls, salad bowls and wooden spoons! We played drums for over an hour, until we both couldn't handle the drumming anymore! Then we moved on to a game of ROAR (I chase him around the house, crawling and roaring at him as he runs away screaming, giggling and laughing until I catch him and tickle him...then after bath time, which is always fun, we finally moved on to an evening of drawing, coloring and then reading a book about bubbles over and over again. My circumstances now allow me to be silly, I get to be a silly, loving, playful Mommy. He doesn't care if my hair is perfect or my pajama's are cute. He loves me for me and boy do I love him for that. I love how I just get to be me. Moral of the Story, make sure your life allows you to be silly and not care who is watching or you are missing out on a ton!
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