Without fail, every time I leave the house with my three kiddos I get a comment that "you sure have your hands full!"
Usually literally, although I think most people mean it figuratively.
My boys are busy.
We have daily battles about naps, snacks, sharing, indoor voices, bedtime...typical toddler things.
But I am choosing to treasure these times...
...eavesdropping on lisped conversations between themselves, laughing at silly faces, running races, singing "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" at bedtime, racing toy cars...
It's so easy to get overwhelmed with crazy work schedules, minor health issues, the frustrating weather, and a dirty house.
My hands may be full, but it's a good full.