Grateful for Morning Tea

I love when this happens. I don't have time to write about all the big vacation details and preK fun, as I'm about to bring Whitney to school and go get my hair done for the first time since May. But I want to remember mornings like this. 

I left the kids in the playroom while I went to brush my teeth. Less than three minutes later, I returned to find an empty playroom and the sounds of laughter and fun coming from Whitney's room. I spied on them playing together happily before the craziness of the day strikes. Love. 

I'm not sure who was having more fun. 

Love love love. 

Crazy blessed.