December 2

When I came downstairs early this evening, Isaac and Brady were on the couch half watching the Monday Night Football game and half playing with their respective devices. So I grabbed a blanket and plunked down between them for some cuddle time.

I listened to Brady tell me all about the game he was playing (and when I say "all about" I mean "ALL ABOUT" because like I've said before, he's a talker after my own heart) and indulged Isaac's need to demonstrate how loudly he can make liquid in his stomach swish back and forth. But even better, I was just with them, in the moment. And given how quickly times flies by, that's a very good thing.