Look at those deliciously grubby little boy hands.
If you didn’t know yet I’m a Mama of Four, boy, girl, boy, boy (placid, wild, wilder, fearless)
Fearless-Wildling spent the morning with his brothers and sister making vinegar and soda rockets learning all about chemical reactions. He got filthy as usual and then washed himself in the dogs water bucket 🤦🏻♀️
My Wild Girl came to keep me company in my workspace with Nugget our yogurt loving hen, cute yes. Now I have to fully sanitise everything 🤦🏻♀️
As we come down from the full moon and all the storm energy we have had recently my crazy wild Luna children have had me feeling every emotion today. Loving joy to crying in my husbands arms.
And that’s ok we have those days, I’m a long term depression arse kicker and I’m proud of how far I have come because some days it’s fucking hard.
I made some display beads and made some client orders too. Now I’m relaxing with a cold beer as yet another wonderful storm looks like it’s going to water our lawn.
I’m grateful for days like this especially when my husband is home to watch the craziness unfold (and talk me off the ledge) he’s a keeper
Much love
Emma