Happy Friday friends! I’m sharing our fun adventures in Philly over on the Little Hip Squeaks blog + IG feed today, I hope you’ll follow along! We had a day of carousel rides, miniature golf, and yummy treats. I hope you have a fun fall weekend planned…why does October always go by so quickly?! Too fast for me. Here are some links for your weekend reading…
BON WEEKEND!
our everyday – with burt’s bees baby
This is our everyday…comfy clothing, raisins, crafts, daniel tiger, and plenty of smiles. We’re a happy bunch, and I’d like to think comfort has a lot to do with that. Most days we live in our pajamas and knitwear, so when Burts Bees Baby introduced their knit terry collection, I jumped at the chance to review it. They are everyday basics at their best, made of soft organic cotton, and with active toddlers in mind. My favorites are the hoodies, and I love to throw them on top of their underbees on these crisp fall mornings. Later in the day, we change into the yoga pants for our outings!
apple picking in pa
It’s that time of year…apple picking season has commenced!!! Apologies for the excessive use of exclamation points, but I cannot contain my excitement! We couldn’t wait to take the kids, since they probably don’t remember last year (or maybe they do, somewhere in their subconscious, who knows). It was the perfect fall day here in Pennsylvania, and our area never fails to intoxicate me during this season. We headed a few minutes down the road to Highland Orchards, who also happens to make award-wining apple cider donuts – SO good. The kids were very excited, and I dressed them in appropriate apple picking attire. Ha…I went for style over practicality, as usual. They had the biggest smiles the entire time. Henry was especially into the picking, while Marie preferred to collect and bag them (she likes things orderly–my daughter all the way). Our local paper happened to be at the orchard and we ended up having an impromptu photo shoot!
running on fumes
I’m exhausted. The “terrible twos” (x2) are upon us, and I feel it applies to my second year of motherhood as well. Not that terrible, but very trying. I hesitate to write about this topic, as I really can’t say anything that hasn’t already been said. As much as I feel settled and content as a mother, I’m struggling to maintain my own identity (and sanity, ha), as so many women do. Being a mother is both my greatest struggle and reward in my life (thus far). Pretty sure it always will be.
Motherhood isn’t glamorous (as most of us know). I’m a maid, a referee, a chauffeur, a teacher, and a chef. Most days, I live in yoga pants, keep my hair in a messy top knot, and am lucky to get a shower lasting longer than two minutes. I’ve resigned to the fact that a clean and orderly home is simply not possible with twin toddlers (or any young children for that matter), and am doing my best to accept the mess (not easy for a type A personality). Without any help right now, I get my work done during nap time + in the evenings, which isn’t ideal, as I need time for myself, and my husband. Date nights are a rarity–something we hope to remedy soon. I need (and want) more time for my marriage.
Our days are a whirlwind of activity, and even though I’ve grown accustomed to the chaos, it doesn’t make it any easier. I’m usually exhausted by lunchtime, and I get through the the rest of the day with sheer adrenaline + willpower. I’m usually counting the minutes until my husband is home to help with dinner, bath, and bedtime. As grateful as I am for the opportunity to be with them 24/7, I need a break, and am not sure how to get one (without feeling riddled with guilt). I know I’m not alone, and welcome your thoughts. I’m so thankful for this outlet and community.
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”A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014.”
The daddy/daughter bond is undeniable….these two have such an incredible love.