Uuuuuuugggghhhhhhhh it’s hooooooot. We’ve been trying to hold as still as possible, although “still” isn’t really a word in these children’s vocabulary. I’m also going to blame the heat for messing up my iPhone and losing more than half my photos. Our trip to the lake, gymnastics, all of Thursday. Gone. Annoyed. And hot.
Sunday:
Chillaxin’
CLEAN ALL THE THINGS: Kitchen edition
Melting
Monday:
She insisted Zebra and Giraffe needed to see the aquarium too.
Tomato, artichoke hearts, pesto, two kinds of cheese on sourdough.
“Helping” with the seesaw
Tuesday:
Not even close to being big enough.
They’re doing Oedipus Rex at the Arboretum with truly terrifying puppets.
The sleepy twins fell asleep while I was at a photoshoot
Wednesday:
From Instagram: More sleeping.
From Instagram: More eating.
Thursday:
Oh yes, I’m sure you’ll sell a lot of these as impulse purchases.
The long-promised and long-awaited potty training reward.
Friday:
I wish I could tell you that giant drink was sugar free organic juice, but then I’d be a liar. (We saw Monsters 2. Cute but I liked Despicable Me 2 better.)
MOAR SLEEPING. SO HOT.
Saturday:
We’ve all been getting a LOT of checkups since Thursday.
At least it wasn’t permanent marker.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz….
I swear we’re going to leave the house tomorrow, if only because I can’t stand sitting in my own sweat any longer. I am insanely jealous of my parents and their lake house right now (Happy Birthday Mom!) and need to figure out how to get there ASAP.