I have been having one of those weeks (maybe months) where the laundry pile just get bigger and bigger, as well as, the paperwork, dishes, to do projects, and so on. I get in the habit of telling Bergen when Mom's done with work, done cleaning the house, done doing who names what we will play. After reading some things last night it hit me: there's always going to be a project, my house will never be spotless; but my little boys are growing up way too fast. I can't claim I am going to change over night into super mom, but TODAY we went to the park in the midst of work, projects, and a messy house and played. It felt wonderful.