{this moment}

Listening to my girls (Sydney and Bella) play. They love their play kitchen and use it constantly. They have been playing for over an hour happily in the basement. I love hearing them call each others names as they direct each other in their little restaurant. "Bella it's done." "Sydney it's hot let's put it in the oven to bake." "Sir what's your name and what don't you like?" "Sir here." "Sydney the dishes are everywhere." "Bella he wants more." "Ice,ice." "Bella she doesn't have a chair the baby needs a chair for eat." "Welcome everyone to ye fashion of dinner by yumyumyumyum owned by me and my sister." It brings back my own memories of playing with my brother Ryan and imagining games and loving every it of our stories we/I created. I have the happiest memories of my childhood and feel so lucky for that and as a parent these tiny moments listening to my children play make me think that maybe one day a long time from now they can think back on their happy childhood too, the one both Shea and I try so hard to give them.