This morning, K pooped in the bathtub with all of his toys in it while I was nursing JP. So I had to immediately put JP down, take K out, drain the tub, rinse the toys, wipe and scrub the tub, put K back in the shower, dry and diaper him, and then refill the tub with steaming water and vinegar to disinfect the toys. All while JP was screaming. 

But that sweet little unprompted, “I sorry, Mommy” reminded me that it’s times like this when life is a beautiful mess, and it’s my job to remind my boys of that.

Even beautiful messes deserve some coffee.