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!
Elias was reading to Simon on the couch.
The calm was a wonderful interruption in our normal life.