Frantic Mommy

This afternoon my wonderful husband sent out a handyman to fix our washing machine. After sorting the days worth of backed up laundry and putting a load in, I went to go fix the boys a snack only to find Jackson nowhere in sight. After a frantic search around the house I looked outside in the back yard to find him sitting on his tricycle with his favorite blanket, sucking his thumb in the beautiful sunshine. Ahhhhh... although my heart skipped a beat, it was a precious sight!