it just feels so crazy right now
and I'm continually fighting to find some sort of balance
between all of my responsibilities.
something like this happens.
The boys were outside playing and Maxwell crawled over to the glass door,
pulled himself up to stand,
and watched them play.
After a few moments, they saw him at the window
and they all came running excitedly over
and began banging the window, talking to him and playing with him through the glass.
And then everything seemed right with our little world, despite the constant chaos.