My son turned five years old today. My oldest child is growing up so fast that it’s scaring me, and he is officially a whole hand. Five little years and five little fingers old.
So I didn’t spend very long on art today. Today was about connecting with my family, not being productive. Here are a couple of gestures that I did after writing for about 30 minutes:
What went well?
Spending time with my family.
What needs work?
Not much. I decided to be flexible, and I didn’t regret it today at all. 🙂
What did I learn?
Taking extra time with my kids will never be time I regret. My son turned 5 today and it feels like yesterday that I held him in my hands for the first time. I wish I could repeat the last five years, but I can’t. Now I just have to make the best of the next five.