Just a few snapshots from one of these mornings we have to ourselves, my preschooler and I. He is our youngest, and two days every week I can focus on him, not haul him along to the other kids' activities, not making him wait because I have important things to do.
Small joys, like finding and eating a big tomato, playing with cars on the floor, not having to stress and hurry, not getting fully dressed (unless we decide to go for a walk), having the time to talk, ask questions and answer them. Being in the present. Not over-thinking. And, I get to see the world as an almost 4-year-old sees it. What a blessing.