Perspective. The Heart-Warming Kind.

This.  On days like today when I am overwhelmed with my piddly problems, I need some perspective, especially perspective that doesn't come with sound because I often seek perspective when I'm rocking a baby to sleep.  Today, this was the solution.  Well, this and rum & Diet Coke.

Let Me Help You, Kewwen

Compassion is one of those things that I most hope my children display.  I have found Elliott standing over Kellen several times, pulled up a step stool, and cooing to him.  I explained yesterday that we needed to have Kellen spend time on his tummy to help his head get strong.  My rule-following son took this to heart and was ready and willing to entertain. This has melted my heart.  Far more important to me than knowing "E starts with my name."