180 is kind of a crazy number of weeks, right? I mean, I balk every year at doing a 365-project with my DSLR because who takes THAT many pictures?? But it turns out…Me. I do. I take way more than that (although they’re not very good).
Sunday:
Toddler party hangover
I barely talked to him all day, he was so busy with his birthday toys
And then she sticks them with the pointy end because she is AWESOME
Monday:
Hydration is important
Starting the party clean-up. I should be done by September.
*Almost* warm enough to play on the porch
Tuesday:
Puddle jumping
I bought eyebrow tint. I feel like it’s going to change my life.
Rainy days make me feel like that too
Wednesday:
YAY SPRING!
The cat and I watched Harry Potter. I am not sure where the children went.
OH LOOK THERE’S ONE
Thursday:
For my birthday, they gave me a day where they were mostly quiet and nice to each other.
I am old now, so I should start putting this stuff on my face. Or whatever.
Friday:
“Mommy, you gonna get a coffee?”
That’s pregnant lady birthday sushi (deep friend Godzilla roll) and edamame for the kids (Caroline ate the whole bowl)
Adorable and delicious cake
Saturday:
Being sassy in Daddy’s car
She’s getting good at pinatas
Photo shoot at Lords Point. Didn’t suck.
This week is spring break for the kids and because I was worried I’d be stuck at home while E was at sea the kids and I are going to Virginia. Unfortunately (fortunately?? I can’t even tell anymore) E ISN’T at sea, so he’ll get a week of no-wife-no-kids. I am hoping he appreciates the silence, the king sized bed to himself, and as much fast food as he wants. I will not remind him that in Virginia I get to see a dear friend’s new baby, have access to grandparent babysitting and all the Chick-fil-a I can eat. Although I think doing the 8+ hour drive by myself means I earn some waffle fries.
If you see a huge pregnant lady dragging two gingers through the Air & Space Museum, say hi.