Some days we let all of the time be the down time, the cuddle time, the snack time, the rest time, the screen time, the laze about time. Because trying to change the time is like trying to change the weather.
After a while, you just learn to carry an umbrella.
And I have all the windows open and the sunshine and the cool summer breezes are floating through our home and I’ve made us humus and pita bread and three cups of chocolate milk and tried to entice her out, but today its raining.
Even in the living room.