Sometimes it just seems like the weekends last forever in a sweet blur, but it's still just not quite long enough. It's a haze of hugs and sticky baby kisses, of lavender baths and playgrounds, of fresh cut grass and banana snacks, of naps and diapers, of Everleigh in blue, of Tory holding Ev in the sunshine, of my husband holding my hand while we watch our two girls, of moments where my heart feels so big I think it might explode.
This was one such weekend. And tomorrow is Monday. Better soak up the sweetness while I can!