When Plans Go Out The Window

So my littlest squish has been sick the past few days and things have been a little hectic because of it. At the start of my week, I usually go for a walk with a group of friends and their little ones but with Luna sick and myself starting to feel a little under the weather, I cancelled. I had planned to spend today catching up on washing clothes, washing dishes, folding clothes and maybe even culling some stuff after feeling like I am drowning in housework. I'm currently staring at my lounge room floor, catalogues are sprawled across the entire space, ripped and chewed by Luna earlier in the morning as Lily got ready for school. Toys are everywhere, I swear when you do a toy cull two more appear in place of each one you have gotten rid of. You know why I'm sitting here just staring at it all? Because my littlest squish is sick. She has fallen asleep in my arms! This happens so rarely now, she usually fights me and wriggles her way out of my arms and onto the floor. She is snoring as she rests her head on my chest. She is cuddling me with her sweet and small arms, as if to say 'Mummy, this is right where we both need to be in this very moment'. I'm hungry and I feel like I need to go to the bathroom but I will not move, it can all wait. I can be frustrated with the housework another day. I can exercise another day. I will not be myself up for missing my walk or skipping the housework because I am doing the most important thing that needs to be done today right this very second - cuddling and comforting my sweet babe.