Two little but wonderful things happened today
When we left the house this morning I heard the first Chickadee of Spring - it has been a long long winter.
When I bathed Toby tonight I realised that the pee smell I smell every night when I bathe him was not coming from the outside of the toilet (soaked weekly in scrubbing bubbles to no avail) but from the pee soaked diaper I just took off my son. I owe Husby a big apology for that one!
Little, wonderful, silly (often gross when you have a small boy) things. Isn't that what makes the day tick?