It seems like its been FOREVER since we have had some good family time.

It feels like all we have done for the past few months is work. Work at work. Work around the house. Work in the yard. Work through the weekends.

We are either both working or one of us is working (on whatever the task is) and the other is desperately trying to keep the boys occupied and out of the way. This isn't quality family time.

But last weekend, we got some time family time. The four of us. We went to the pool. We end to the water park. Chubalicious crawled through a tunnel. MRA splashed. We swung on the swinging benches overlooking the marina. We bounced balls and jumped in the bounce house. We just were.

And it felt so good. I miss my babies when all we do is work and as my husband said, "The weekends are just too precious."

Here's to hoping we can spend the rest of the summer weekends watching the storms roll in off the ocean, napping in bathing suits, discovering our reflections and eating off paper plates on the sidewalk.