This morning, while M went to Longos to pick up cake and flowers for his mom’s birthday, it felt like de ja vu. It felt like the one of the days when M would be at work and I was at home with the kids.
I got the paintbrushes out and let Z paint. V also wanted to paint, too, but she ended up eating it instead. Yellow one, to be specific. We made rainbows. It was fun. Now that he is three, it’s less messy.