a forgotten post

I logged in to write a quick blog post this morning and I noticed that I had a few drafts saved (??).  I clicked to see what they are and found this gem I wrote over two years ago and never published for some reason.  Asher is about 18 months here and his tiny self is making me all nostalgic and a little teary.  How do they change so fast?  Why do they get bigger?  I love Asher today, but I kind of miss this little guy too.  I'm off to give him and Hadley hugs before they grow up any more on me.  Happy Thursday, friends.  :-)

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Sometimes you just need a break from it all.

Yesterday, I caught Asher hanging out on his bean bag chair, reading some books.  There was something so sweet about him sitting quietly and flipping through his books that I almost teared up.  This sappy mama is ridiculous!  ha!