dang

I wanted to do something special today.  You know, for Leap Year.  It's one extra day.  24 hours that we mom's always complain about needing.  It's just a regular Friday here.  That's good too.  so thankful to get to spend time with the kids, that they are healthy and basically happy.

Still, I almost tired of saying, well... not at this season in my life.  When everyone gets older.

The baby just had his first skipped feeding so I guess everyone is getting older.  He didn't seem to mind at all.

I'm reading the Spirit of St. Louis by Charles Lindbergh.  So good.  Makes me want to fly again.  Makes me proud for so many reasons.  I feel like he won't get to Paris until I read along as he's flying.  I'm in the cockpit with him.