Visiting a relative… decided to take the kids to McDonald’s. We didn’t really have a choice once the big yellow arches were within view. “I found it, I see it. There it is,” shouts James excitedly from the backseat.
The PlayPlace was spectacular. A lovely play (pun intended) on a fancy tree fort.
Welcome to 2014!
I’m determined to stay on point this year, as this has been my kids’ “baby book”, not to mention, my much needed outlet for all things complaining, whining, and just talking crap.
We finally have a dining room, albeit a little disorganized still… so what better time to get an awesome dining
So, here I am. Let me preface this post by saying – apologies for deserting you, my loyal readers, for so long. It’s been a busy few months, hence the stress. Aside from our direct neighbors (Bill, Pat, Jimmy, Matt, Becky… you know who you are), we decided that our neighborhood in the Chicago area
This one doesn’t sit in the corner of a room near the changing table. It doesn’t magically appear from a jeweled lamp.
This genie is a 5′ 10″, brown-haired, blue-eyed drudge who answers to frantic distress calls of “WET!” multitudinous times between 12am and 4:30am.
Elsa: Mommy… MOMmy… MOMMY!
Mommy: Re-adjusts her