If you were to drop by our house unexpectedly, way too early on a Saturday morning (this isn't an invitation, by the way, you'd likely cause an anxiety attack from at least one member of the family. We love you and would love to see you, but please call. And give lots of warning.) this is the scene you would likely view upon entering.
Hayden rearranging her monsterous mound of toys about the living room, toting Bunny Bear, and listening to her Daddy play piano.
You'll get renditions of everything from "Fur Elise" to a ragtime ditty to "Lean on Me" in the span of just a few minutes. Whatever is tickling Chris's fancy that morning. His melodies often inspire Hayden to join in on her little piano (see her tucked behind Chris, pounding those ivories)
But then, the call of another toy will win her over, and she's off again...
I love these times. Really love them. Just hanging out, as a family, in our pj's, spending time together and hanging out.
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