Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Memorial Day



It was a busy day, but very fun. We went to the park in the afternoon and let the kids play for while in the hot sun. Baylea, Molly, and Connor discovered that they love to make themselves dizzy on the tire swing, while Cole could have spent the whole day being pushed in the regular swing. He also showed no fear of heights and would climb up anything with or without me.

Brett and I played in our golf league later and had a really fun time. I shot my first birdie ever! It was a short par 3, but I got on the green in one (which has also never happened), and made a decent putt to sink it. Golf can be really fun when you hit well . . I hope to get better each week in the league.

Then we went to Demetrius and Joanne's for a cookout with church friends. We got there towards the end, but had a blast playing volleyball, family feud, and making s'mores. We got home around ten and thought we were up for watching a movie, but five minutes later, the activities of the day caught up with us and we all went to bed, exhausted.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

You Know You're a Mother When . . .

You count the sprinkles on each kid's cupcake to make sure they're equal.

You have time to shave only one leg at a time.

You hide in the bathroom to be alone.

Your kid throws-up and you catch it.

Someone else's kid throws up at a party. You keep eating.

As you cling to the high moral ground on toy weapons; your child chews his toast into the shape of a gun.

You hope ketchup is a vegetable, since it's the only one your child eats.

You find yourself cutting your husband's sandwiches into cute shapes.

You hear your mother's voice coming out of your mouth when you say, "NOT in your good clothes!"

You stop criticizing the way your mother raised you.

You donate to charities in the hope that your child won't get that disease.

You hire a sitter because you haven't been out with your husband in ages, then spend half the night checking on the kids.

You use your own saliva to clean your child's face.

You say at least once a day, "I'm not cut out for this job", but you know you wouldn't trade it for anything".

(The 4th and 5th lines are spot on!)

Friday, May 04, 2007

 

 

 

 


Our friends Todd and Kelly visited Toledo a couple weeks ago on a Sunday. After church, we ate at one of our favorite Mexican restaurants, El Camino.
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Tuesday, May 01, 2007