The mess of toys on the floor.
The dishes in the sink.
The sticky floors.
But, I don't care. When I get to spend my days off with my sweet Little Palmer, I don't care about those other things.
Will they get done? Eventually. But for right now, in these moments, I am all consumed with Palmer. Her imagination and silliness. Her creativity. Her inquisitive faces, soaking up everything around her like a sponge.
These are the moments I love.
These moments spent with her are the best parts of my days off.
I love mornings like these.
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