In the middle of the chaos of reality, it's challenging to take in the joy of the little moments. Today I got home with all the intentions to cross laundry off of my to-do list. The last load was tossed into the dryer as Josiah started to melt down.
My little boy needed to be held. He wanted to snuggle. I got him to sleep, but every time I put him down he awoke screaming.
Surrounded by laundry, we laid down on the couch together and napped. What a perfect moment.
The laundry will get done. These sweet snuggles won't always be available, so while I can, I'm living in the moment with my boy!