30 Minutes Can Work Wonders

It was late afternoon, I was doing my “get out of the kitchen, I’m trying to cook” routine, while the boys were doing their “I’m hungry, I’m bored, let’s play tag in the kitchen” routine.

Luckily, the Doc came to rescue!

The Doc, Brian (my five-year-old) and the dog needed some exercise; Johnny Scott needed to be outside (and away from me) for a while. So, whala! Leave it to my husband to think outside of the box:

From Collages

I love my boys!

Check out the thrill on my two-year-old’s face…
The happiest face was behind the camera that day: mine.
Thanks, Jared, for the extra 30 minutes
the 30 minutes of quiet
the 30 minutes of peace
the 30 minutes of cooking.
the 30 minutes of making your boys utterly happy.