Once again, first things first, welcome to the new blog! I’m sorry, I just can’t help it, I can’t make up my mind. I’m looking for the right home for Peepadeedle, and I think that I found it, maybe. I promise, I won’t move again. Oh, who am I kidding? I can’t make that kind...
Every day, for the five days the kids were out of school, I suggested we go bowling. Four days they found something better to do, but on the fifth day, they finally gave in. I wanted to do something we could all do and enjoy. Doesn’t everyone love bowling? Aren’t all kids over the moon...
You just gotta love living down here. How many kids get three days out of school for Mardi Gras?? I don’t know the answer to that, but I do know it isn’t everyone. I also don’t know who makes the decisions about what holidays make the list, but I do know only super happy people...
to acheive this look? Jackson does. We have to drag his little dirty butt in there, and drag his little wrinkled butt out.
For the last night of their holiday, the boys dragged out the air mattresses and are camping out in the play room. Lulu’s bed is smack in the middle, and they are all snoozing while I type. Life is good.