I did some cleaning today. Down and dirty cleaning, the kind that will probably cause sore muscles tomorrow. I’ll be like, “Why do my arms hurt so much?” And then I’ll remember I was down on my hands and knees scrubbing baseboards in the kitchen this afternoon after reaching high to clean insides and outsides of windows this morning.
Normally I try to do cleaning things when Abel is napping, but I was on a cleaning bender today and it cut into our hanging out time a bit this afternoon.
Thankfully he made up for it after Tata got home, filling a matter of like fifteen minutes with so much sweetness, my busy day of cleaning was erased and I was set at ease to enjoy the evening.
There was some cup gnawing while looking out windows open wide to let in the glorious freshness of a warm spring day…
And playing with bracelets before falling forward onto Tata’s face…
And chunky little baby feet…
And sweet little faces…
And finally, a few moments as the most sophisticated looking cutie on earth…
Oh man, he’s so good at making my day.
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