The Sounds I Hear

I am sitting here in our office trying to get some work done, but am distracted by the noise coming from my living room.  I hear the sweet cooing of Miss Violet, who is just about 2 months old (Feb. 6th) and still just as easy going as can be. She started day care this week and all reports were glowing! :)  She has flashed us a few big smiles and boy is she cute!

I hear the whining voice of Gideon who will be turning 2 years old on Saturday (Feb. 5th).  He is still recovering from his first ear infection which presented him with a fever of 105!  Poor little guy could barely walk he was so sick. In the mist of his sickness I shared with my mother that I would give anything to have him be well and throwing a temper tantrum, so his whining voice this morning is music to my ears!  There is nothing worse then seeing your baby sick.

Finally, I hear the roaring and crashing of plow trucks as they bomb up and down our street and think how lucky I am to have Kenny home today!  I am lucky to have Kenny, period!  He is an amazing daddy who doesn't shutter at the thought of a trip to the grocery store with two kiddos. He is an amazing husband who encourages me to take time for myself to work out (I think he knows now how unbearable I can be when I don't exercise regularly), and to top it all off,  he makes beautiful dinners every night!  Boy, I have it made!

All in all, life is good!