My arms are up.... and down I go.....weeeeeeee. I think I jinxed myself last night mentioning the downward spiral we face in our lives. Well it is here. Nothing I would like to share in detail. I am sucking it up the best I can, and dealing with it too. I have been for a run, even with a chest infection, I pounded that pavement. I have baked with my little people, to only have Keely tell me she didn't like the white chocolate, but of course I was saved with the leftover cookies without white chocolate in them. PHEW. There could have been more tears. So in order to put my arms up in style, and ride the dip I thought I would share some of my favourite instagram images from the past few weeks. They all have a little story, and they are all about me and the two little people I love.
|a new tattoo that is all about my own belief systems|
|what happens at the end of a fun friday|
|one of our fun fridays. a day that is all about this little guy and me|
|the sunrise from our home|
|my big love, proud of my school girl in her achievements|
|kindy pick up is always filled with a rock on moment, if it be the rockin' fingers, or the biggest snuggle|
|creating the memories from my childhood to theirs|
|just a foot photo, from a very special weekend|
|my little people, being little people|
|their conversations, their moments|
|keely can skate|
|the boys noises|
|having some me time on wheels|
|having a chat|
|creating her own memories|
|dancing in the sun|
|high up in the clouds|
Sometimes there are things we cannot control in life. If it is something I cannot control that involves my little people, I turn to mush, and lose all my natural coping mechanisms. I try to be strong, but this is my weakness. A weakness I need to work on. Because punishing myself for something I cannot control is not a fair thing to do.
What is fair, is to go mushy over that image of my little people surrounded by bubbles in the bath; on cloud nine.