Sunday, July 26, 2015
The camp was perfect because it gave the middle child a chance to be away from the rest of us.
Being a mom is interesting. It isn't easy trying to balance the joy that comes from always being wanted and the exhaustion that comes from always being wanted.
We are starting to emerge back into regular life. Our ward had a Pioneer Day picnic and it was delightful. The kids all played old games. They did a three-legged race, played tug-of-war, jumped around in gunny sacks, and a bunch of other stuff that adults never let kids do anymore because they could be dangerous. Of course there were some minor bumps and bruises as a result but it felt like childhood should feel. I finally remembered I had a camera at the end of the party when the kids were playing at the playground.
Posted by Marci at 3:06 PM