Weekends

For the past 2 1/2 years, weekends really didn't matter to me. People would occasionally wish me a happy weekend and I would always shrug and think whatever. Life becomes a blur when you're watching a baby and your days have no order.
But now?
Now weekends rock!
I'm usually torn between doing nothing, just hanging out with Connor. And trying to get everything done that I can't get done during the week.
So now my weekends have become a new kind of blur, a mad rush to do and make and be present. Yet in all that I find myself cherishing every moment with my guys. My 2 loves that I just don't get to see enough of anymore.
And oddly enough I'm so happy with my life.

So very happy!
I mean, come on! Look how adorable and styling and mature my sweet baby is in that photo.