Holy overload! Working and having two small kids is no joke. Each moment just flies by. I am trying to be focused on each moment I have with my kids. Less distraction from the outside world and being present which in turns basically means no personal time. Therefore no blogging time. My downtime is full of washing dishing, doing laundry, picking up toys, hanging kid clothes, throwing my clothes in the never ending pile beside the bed, breathing. Seriously, where does the time go? I want to blog more. Really, I do. I don't like finally sitting down to blog (like now) and seeing that the last post was months ago. How do I go back? How do I best capture those moments that are now in the past? So wishing I would have written more down. But I didn't. So here goes, another one of my almost famous "catch y'all up in one post" post.
Eoin is now 8 months. He isn't crawling. Until recently, he hasn't even seemed slightly interested! All of sudden he is starting to get up on his knees for a moment or two. He scoots and pushes himself backwards. He is a big boy! As people say, "that boy ain't missin' a meal!" He is loving. So loving. He loves his mom. A lot. He cries when I walk away from him. Heart strings are pulled. He loves Leighton. She makes him laugh. Even when she isn't trying to make him laugh. Even when it makes her mad that he is laughing at her, he continues to laugh. Sometimes she makes him cry. But only when she steals his toy. We are working on making a trade. Of course Eoin loves his dad too. Big buddies. Eoin still loves his eye contact and being included. He enjoys sitting in his highchair and just being at the table with us when we eat. He can feed himself puffs and Baby MumMums.
Leighton is a lovely 2.5 year old. She is so smart. She pays attention and understands. Her speech is suddenly full sentences. Funny, caring, sensitive, sweet, athletic, silly. Those are words I think of first when trying to describe her. I don't even need to mention her beauty because it is apparent through her personality. But I am her mom, so I will. She is beautiful. She brings so much life to this house. This is a child who was meant to be on this Earth. She loves bible stories and songs, she loves the outdoors, she loves her friends, her family. She prays every night for her Uncle Benny and the girls (three girls down the street). Then she moves into praying for other people whose rotation is different every night. Recently it was for Tyler's bird. Tyler is our next door neighbor. The bird is his dead stuffed bird hanging up in his house. The day he got it back from the Taxidermist, he brought it over to show LB and he let her pet it. She loved it. She adores Tyler. She worries about her friends. She asks about them in such a caring way that I feel like she is going to be someone who I don't need to worry about. But I do. Remember, I am her mom.
So much laughter in this house. So much love. So many blessings. So thankful. While I wished I would have blogged about every moment, I am so glad that I lived those moments instead and fully took them in. They are in my heart and that is all anyone else needs to know right now. For now, take this update and know that it is with best intention to include more, more often. We love and miss you all.
The Journey Continues
11 years ago

