Through his eyes. The life of a 3 year old boy...

My days are spent in comfy pants, and unwashed hair in a pony tail. Knees deep in toy duty, elbows deep in dishes, and neck deep in laundry. Not to mention the numerous "projects", and "fun things" I come up with to do (which often ends in my honey having to aide in finishing, as I tend to get in over my head. Sorry about that love. :-/ )...Which then leads him to suggesting, very sweetly, that we finish the projects we already have started before we take on new tasks. As new tasks tend to make the chaos even worse, and the house an even bigger mess, since I bring most of my projects right into the living room floor! I do love having a house we can really live in though. I dont want to worry about every little thing that happens, I just want to live and have fun!... There really is nothing glamorous or "attractive" to the everyday duties of a Mother of 3 children under 4 years old trying to maintain her sanity... Don't let media or anyone tell you any different. Not that it is not rewarding because truly it is!... It is just not glamorous by any means, and there are many days when it is exhausting and you feel it is never going to end! Oh, wait! It's not going to end... Haha EVER!!... LOL... However, moments make the no light at the end of the tunnel so worth it. Like the moment when you finally get into the shower and all seems well... Showers going and you start to hear a noise that sounds familiar. Yep it's the sound of your iPhone camera and the all too familiar pitter patter of those 3 year old's flippers tapping clumsily around the wood floors as he jets about the house snapping away. You stand there hoping he doesn't drop or break your phone as you hurry as quickly as possible. The result though is something of pure beauty. The life through the eyes of a child, the things that are relevant to him and the way he see things... Truly artistic with unhindered creativity and such excitment...