It’s been awhile. Holidays, family, food, and friends.
This tree lasted a mere 24 hours. Sadly it was destroyed by the hands of toddlers.
Filling in the Thanksgiving Tree.
This is what our house looks like on dance night and what it looks like when the three year old tries to get tights on by herself. Can we say saggy…
Look at that 3 month old!!!
The text my husband sent me during church when I asked what the echoing noise was. And the whole boy scout thing is a joke about our kids being a sleep because everyone knows boy scouts stay in and go to bed early on a Saturday night (“Out like a scout on a Saturday night.”) – I just happened to screen shot this when he texted me while I was gone one night this week and I ain’t got no time to crop a photo.
The reason I avoid dairy.