The Joy of James

I am one hormonal woman some days and so much is going on right now. The joy in my life is James because he makes me laugh. Earlier this week it was him sitting at the kitchen table after his nap, ice cream scoop in hand, carton of ice cream squarely in front of him saying, "I just need a nibble, some nibbles of ice cream." He got them.

He just said the funniest thing a mintue ago - at least the funniest thing so far today - and I've already forgotten it. I thought if I hurried to write it down I'd remember, but just now he decided to add to his picnic (in the kitchen on the hardwood floor) and in searching through the fridge, threw the partial gallon of milk across the room (good thing it is so small) and luckily for us both the lid stayed on.

That is life with James - rollercoaster-ish.Maybe this afternoon I'll take the time to add some pictures from camping last week! or maybe I'll just enjoy the peace of a quiet rainy afternoon while he sleeps before the afternoon rush of the teenager begins!

Maybe I'll have a nibble!