Winter can be long. And hard to weather at times. But I am trying to notice the blessings. There are many!

Like one on one outings with each of our children every now and then. Toby asked to go to Chick Fila on his outing with me a couple of weeks ago.

And Mike snapped this on his date with Opal at her requested "Scoopy."

After a particularly challenging day, Abigail called me in to see the living room she had completely cleaned and vacuumed- such a beautiful gesture for her exhausted Mama <3

After a rough week of flooding and heating issues, this greeted us in the mail from some extremely thoughtful friends (we were so thankful for the many other kind offers and prayers, but I managed to get a picture of this lovely array before digging in :^)

Swapped weekly date-nights with Will and Ashley have been an incredible blessing. The kids have enjoyed sleep-overs with their cousins, and Mike and I got out on our first completely kid-free date this past weekend- SUCH a welcome break with my love!

Reading to her cousin

Speaking of which, this one has been making good progress with her reading. She finished level 2 in All About Reading a couple of weeks ago!

Finding sights like this melts my heart. Abigail has been baking a lot more independently, and we often have freshly baked goodies to accompany these chilly winter days.

Beautiful snow (it's been few and far between this year, but I'll take it when it comes!)

Cousins playing

Bath time is not my favorite, but I am grateful for bath time helpers, big and small.

Our first Hibachi experience! (At least for the kids and me)

One of the biggest blessings these past several weeks has been having Mike home since before Christmas. His employer is very generous when it comes to paternity leave, and he gets to use it any time within Joel's first year of life. He wanted to take us out to a nice restaurant sometime before he went back to work (today), and he picked
a fun Sushi/Hibachi place for us to go to after Mass. It was a big hit with everyone, except for Joel, who was past his bedtime and crazed (and didn't care for the big, flaming fires.)

Short hair again! It feels so nice.
Mike and I each took some time to ourselves during his time off, too. Last Wednesday, I had a en entire day to myself- enjoying my pick two and chai tea latte while lesson planning and reading
this book (a wonderful read) at Panera; wandering a great antique emporium I just discovered; doing a little much-needed jeans/skirt shopping at St. Vincent's; getting pampered at a hair salon (I can't remember the last time someone else washed my hair!); and going for a nice, uninterrupted run while listening to uplifting music. I felt quite refreshed afterwards but was glad for the gaggle that enthusiastically greeted me upon my return home. I wouldn't trade my days.
We are blessed!