My family is growing up, we are changing, we are growing - together. We are creating wonderful family memories, and I am just in love with them all.
|the three of us.|
|All my boys trying to sword fight - even at the beach!|
|The kids enjoying their ice cream cones at the waterfront.|
|LittleR took this picture of herself.|
|The boy loves to be naked!|
They have been swimming oh so many times this year and their abilities in the water have progressed so much. They have gone to water parks, play grounds, beaches. We have taken them on day trips up island, evening visits to another town because we are able to stay up later for these things. We have had picnics and done so many things. Memories are being created.
The three of us are also doing well. We are communicating better and I am getting used to involving glassman in my mental illness so that a) craftymama doesn't have the whole burden and b) we cna begin to build a relationship on trust. We all share a room now, though that has been the case for a couple of months. Glassman still has a room downstairs with his shit in it that is really just taking up space that we could use for something else. We need to fix that. We are happy :)