a moment...

It really was just a moment. But after a week of long hours at work for dadda, overly crazy fussy kids, a one-year old who will not be set down, a crabby momma, housework unable to be finished, projects left undone, naps fought against and not taken, and too much yelling and crying from everyone...

...I enjoyed the peace and perspective of the moment this afternoon:

(now, before you criticize how I dress my son, G got a big box of dress-up clothes for Christmas and he was playing dress-up with her before his nap and asked so sweetly to keep it on - and I was up for ANYTHING as long as he would sleep! =)