I had heard of this saying before, but it took on a whole new meaning for me once I had kids. It’s one of the biggest reasons we moved our family to Florida.
Growing up, you can’t wait to move out of your parent’s house and get a place of your own. Granted I don’t want to move back in…but living directly across the street has proven to be quite convenient.😂
I had a friendly reminder this past weekend of just how much I appreciate all the support we get from family. Between my parents being away, my husband working 2 jobs all weekend, one twonager, one teething baby, one 83 year old grandmother, and 3 dogs, I was exhausted. 🙌🏼 I’ve also never been more grateful to come to work on Monday!
I will forever be in awe of single/SAH parents! You all deserve a medal, a raise, and a vacation!🎉🎉
In conclusion…thank you Tootsie & Poppy for coming home!! 😂We missed you more than you can imagine!❤️And never stop asking for help! They may be but little, but they are fierce little people!
I did however manage to find some time to snap some pictures…of course 😂😂