Reprieve---Mimi went to MS for the weekend. We miss her, but are also enjoying a different pace.
This morning, rather than continue to put him off to fold clothes, I took a break and threw the football with Tucker. The sun was bright, and he got beaned in the head with a missed pass. Even though he is such an almost-tween, he came to me and just let me hold him until he felt better. He is the perfect height right now so that I can rest my chin on his head when hugging him. It was a delicious in-the-moment moment.