Sometimes we have to take small victories when we happen upon them. With three boys, I rarely feel like things are “harmonious.” Joy-filled maybe. Exciting. Perhaps a little crazy.
This morning, though, we had a bit of harmonious-ness. We had finished breakfast and were cleaning up. I was folding clothes.
Caleb, who normally cries within a minute or two of being put in the swing actually stayed happy in there for quite awhile. Then he fell asleep!