Small (required) Escapes.
Last night was a classic example of the more challenging end of the spectrum of parenting responsibilities: late night toddler barf. This alone is quiet manageable in my books but when mixed with the hourly wakings of pregnancy and the fact that my partner in crime was working nights made this night exponentially exhausting. Despite almost passing out on the couch while Co watched some morning TV, I was determined to leave the scene of the crime and get some solid family fun in. We escaped to the forest armed with snacks and my new Kammok. As expected, it was a morning well spent and the tiredness of the night before easily vanished as we swung and snacked in the hammock.
Feeling less cranky (both of us). Still tired but energized in a different way. This hammock will now be a staple in all future adventures. A spring filled with newborn hammock snuggles and reading books in the trees with my boys.