A Goofy Kind of Morning

We had nothing in particular to do this morning…the only thing on our daily agenda was breakfast and the park. I love these kind of mornings. I drink way too many cups of coffee while the kids gobble down mounds of oatmeal and sip on their own versions of milky coffee. Soon after, the kids and I moseyed into the bedrooms to throw on some clothing to head out the door…ALWAYS SUCH A TASK!

Mackenzy tries on outfit after outfit; one pair of shorts is too itchy around her waist, one pair of leggings is too tight on her ankles, one dress is too short, another dress is too high on her neck, and the list.goes.on…finally, she chooses something she wants to wear, but of course! It’s straight out of the hamper and just a little too frumpy looking to wear, so we restart the cycle all over again!

Camden is just too much like his father and pulls any shirt and shorts within arm’s distance onto his body. Who cares what they look like, they are at least clothed! You can be sure though, both father and son alike, strip down to their skivvies the second they walk in the door

And Mr. Mills, my so sweet toddler still allows me to dress him, thank goodness! We haven’t quite reached the “I do it myself” phase yet. However, the rain boots make an appearance almost daily. It’s pushing 80 degrees outside today so we will see how the black boots handle the heat.

How blessed I am to have 3 beautiful, healthy children! Thank you God!