...and things March on

This week I think you could count the amount of sleep I get on most nights in minutes rather than hours.  Sleep deprivation is a thing I never really understood until I became a parent, but despite this March is full of good energy.  Sunshine and shadows.  First scooter rides and evenings spent at the park.  Matching swimsuits that the girls can't wait to use and scrapes from times spent learning how to climb trees.  Seasons change and things March on.