I have a test today (which is why I am up early this Monday morning... should be studying)and I have a test tomorrow for school. Instead of studying Sunday night, I think I spent my time a bit more productively and definitely more enjoyable. You see, I really try to strive to do my very best in school and sometimes (actually most times) that comes at the expense of spending time with my boys. I had an epiphany yesterday afternoon. I realized that while it is important to study and gain the knowledge that I will need to become a great Physical Therapist, it is more important to me to spend quality time with my family while we have these moments to share. So, I put down my notes and Cash and I went outside to help Noah work in the flower beds. Well, Cash helped. I simply took pictures to document the evening.
The following photos do not show how much joy and excitement Cash got from being outside. Starting from when he was a wee little tot, if Cash was upset or fussy we just took him outside. Instant calm. Instant quiet.
I love having a little boy. I love that he is so mischievous right now. I love that it is acceptable to let them play like little boys and make a mess. I love that I don't care how messy he gets, as long as he is having fun and not taking that mess inside. I love that he wants to eat dirt and anything else that he finds on the ground. I just love having a boy.
I mean, it really did start this innocent... ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7X_Gy61brhX4tTSTpfKwjAKpiVR6iS62E16u5dj6soSW9DEObicHbe43BsVtM-Vyafcl5WiJW5Uejm1zsuapX6L31qYG9l57aCWYKFL9UGYrACd1bk7oWJWNhIUvoSv6GFpmK4fnfa3I/s400/outside2.jpeg)
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And then, well, you can see how things went from there...
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He really didn't mind the freezing cold water coming from the garden hose. He actually liked it. I can see how we will be spending some of our future 100+ degree days in the future.
Love,
E
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