I feel like these pictures perfectly show how this past week has been, but instead of being at home, we took an adventure out to the blackberry brambles at Elderslie for a little fun. Emmet looks grouchy and I am pretending like we aren't tired and hot and sweaty and miserable inside, while still enjoying picking our berries. Despite his case of the grumpies, Emmet still curiously poked at the ripening blackberries on the bush and snuggled up with his momma on the berry ferry. We walked away with a big bucket of juicy and delicious blackberries that we've snacked on all week and we have scone plans for.
We have days/weeks like these. Not every day is perfect, we just work on our patience with each other and snuggle a lot and we get through it.