Forgive me, it was party week, so I am late. Basically everything between now and August will be late, although my only real excuse will be “pregnant” or “giving birth”. Those actually sound like better excuses than a 5 year old’s birthday though.
Random 6 am barfing = morning bath
Clearly she felt much better a few hours later
This is not actually very good, but that did not stop me from eating it with a spoon
I HATE YOU SNOW
Pirate Fairy Day. It was really all we did.
Dancing to the pirate song
Swim class is their favorite
Helping me make frosting is THE BEST THING EVAAAAAR
We had houseguest coming, so I cleaned while the kids had a lazy day.
Very, very lazy.
I found these two like this.
Helping Bumpa clean our yard
AHOY! BIRTHDAY AHEAD!!
Front porch party mess
Evan got TWO of these rockets for his birthday and they are both his favorite. Highly recommend for any kid.
Even for us, that week involved a lot of dress up. My laundry pile is sort of insane right now, but I HAVE TO FINISH MY TAXES. I HAVE TO. RIGHT NOW. NOTHING ELSE IS BEING DONE UNTIL I FINISH THEM.
I figure if I type that enough times I might actually do it. Anyone want to barter tax prep services for a photo shoot next year? Or you can come punch me repeatedly in the face. Or how about a kid? I will give you this next baby if you agree to do my taxes forever. (Not really, but it’s tempting. I’m really, really overwhelmed.)
p.s. It is supposed to be 65 degrees tomorrow and I will probably take the kids to the beach. Because that’s how we roll in New England.
p.p.s. My birthday is Thursday. I’m getting my teeth cleaned.