On the little sleeve that wraps around my coffee cup, I found a quote:
We do not remember days, we remember moments. ~Cesar Pavese
This morning we awoke to new day. A vacation of sorts, as Logan is out of school Thursday and Friday for Teacher workdays. We started with a few chapters from the latest Junie B Jones book, a new favorite of Logan's. I think maybe it gives him permission for the adventures he finds himself in or maybe just that he is not alone in trouble.
We were sent a beach ball of the world this week. This has become a new plaything more than an educational toy, other than maybe learning how to throw the world around. The boys stand on the landing of the loft and throw it down to us, then race to see who will catch our next pitch.
Breakfast, while not meeting the strict nourishment requirements of most that keep them, was fun. We created home-made pizza last night...peperoni for Cole, Neapolitan (just cheese, no sauce) for Logan and peperoni and onion for us. The remnants were calling me this morning, so the boys joined in, just to be like Dad. They dip theirs in ranch though, much too early in the day for that, for me.
I do not know what adventures the day will hold for us, but we race headlong with abandon into the unknowing. Take time to have fun today.
What moments made up your day?