Color running.
Piggybacking because let's be honest, 5k is really far.
Radding.
Snow coning (for hydration).
Jazz festivalling.
Family picnicking.
Farmer's marketing.
Shoe collecting (Geneva Wren, look at your feets).
Blueberry grabbing.
Face painting.
Cat dancing.
Hammocking.
Tandem hammocking.
Hydrating.
Being SOFT and SMOOTH and ALMOST UNMANAGEABLY ADORABLE.
And it was our first blistering hot weekend, and I forgot sunscreen for myself (put on your own oxygen mask first before assisting fellow passengers, people) and my shoulders are tender, and I've weaned Geneva and now none of my bras fit so I've been wearing sports bras everywhere, because of the fit and because I am a sweaty hog, and then this evening while we were at the jazz festival, the heat broke for a minute and like twenty rain drops fell and it was just enough for one of those aggressively present rainbows. 'Look!' says Eleanor. 'A magical rainbow! I've never seen a real rainbow before!'
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I'm relieved there was face painting this week too.
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(can you see what that symbol above is? It's so teeny! It's an exclamation mark in shape of a heart). X0} Love you loving life! Making the most of every opportunity. Being a wow mum! Love!
Eleanor does life really well.
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