We stayed home all day, built a fort with the kitchen table, ate popsicles, bowled with 10 water bottles weighted with a little rice, and made a "Thank you for the beach" card for Mimi which involved lots of glue and glitter and sadly turned out to be just a piece of paper with random splatters of glue and glitter. But as I take a little time to post this, I hear Will scream from the next room "OUCH! Mommy, Daniel just stuck his finger up my nose, slapped me in the face, then bit my leg." Is it wrong that that's the best part of my day?
No reason...He just makes me happy.
About Me
- Fizz Fam
- I'm pretty sure no one is able to give a fair and balanced assessment of themselves. (Guess I've been hittin' the Fox News a little hard lately.)That said, just this weekend, my huband described me (in front of his mother) as 333. I say, "333?". He goes "Yeah, you're just half evil." He's so in love with me. I know this because not five minutes later he says if he could bottle and sell me, he'd be a rich man. Sounds a little obsessive and creepy. I love it!
Daniel's 4th 1st Birthday Cake
Just promoting peace at Christmas
Trey and Will's Birthday Cake
The Puppy and the Bear
Pinchers
All I said was "Will, smile"
Will's school birthday party
I'm dangling a kitkat bar in front of the camera.
Why?
