epic birthday squirrel

Who doesn't love Friday? I mean, I know they don't show Sabrina the Teenage Witch anymore, biggest tv mistake, but it's still one of the more popular days I would say. I personally get the joy of babysitting the cutest triplets Friday mornings. I live just houses away from George, Isaac and Noah who are honestly the cutest things I've ever seen. They'll be two in January and they love books, trucks and me. This particular babysitting gig is not for all three of them together. Usually there are two, but because one of them went to a wedding in Utah with their dad, it was just me and Isaac.

We crashed into the bean bag for awhile, played with a few different trucks and an elephant and then found our selves in the rocking chair with a stack of cardboard books. One of our favorites featured a blue truck who had a crew of barn yard friends, including a winking toad. Anyway, another book featured a mirror in the cover which I sneakily used to watch the progression of Isaac's droopy eyes. It wasn't long before I had a sleepy baby in my arms. I was definitely not mad about it. Isaac loves to be held and is a cuddle pro, but being a triplet he doesn't get many chances to sleep in someones lap. I decided to help a brother out, for almost an hour.

It was pretty much the best morning. Then I came home, ate a scone and watched the new Bones. Can I just say I am going to seriously miss that show. I love it.

TRANSITION

I am grateful for Isaac and his brothers and how much joy they get out of everything.
I am grateful for my new dino pencil case.
I'm grateful for flannel.
I'm grateful for prayer.
I'm grateful for pictures and the way the preserve memories.
I'm grateful for bon iver.

Happy Friday err'body.