I was eating Trix cereal for dinner at 8 p.m. because I was at Costco for a million years today, dealing with a wayward cell phone bill. It seemed like a great time for a recap.
Because sometimes when I'm sitting with a bowl of cereal for dinner, I need to remember the gifts I've been given. Isn't it just human nature to focus on the cereal dinners and ignore the feasts?
Hold onto your hats people, things are about to get cute.
BAM!
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One of life's great mysteries (in my opinion) is how this baby learned to scrunch up his nose when he smiles. Also, I would like someone to tell me how to spend an evening outside watching kids pedal around on scooters and big wheels and make dinner at the same time? I've only been able to come up with sandwiches. Surely there's another option (don't say crock pot).
Of course, I can always decide to visit a friend at 5 p.m. for a play date. "Oh you're making taco salad?" Don't mind if I do.
So I planned ahead and put the kids in their pajamas. You know you're friend was made for you when her kid is wearing undies and a Woody towel. I personally feel uncomfortable when I show up at your house at 5 p.m. with pj-ed kids and your children are wearing ties. Let's all lower our standards a bit and drink Dr. Pepper. Right? RIGHT?
Happy Monday. May your week be full of trees to climb and unexpected taco salad.
