Aug 27, 2014
Aug 20, 2014
I was feeling adventurous one day and made some corn starch playdough. I realized that my child was getting bored. She wasn't just playing by herself anymore and needed something new to do. She loved it. Well, at least for an hour.
I don't know why I feel the need to take such terrible photos of my babies, but I do.
It was our anniversary the other week. Our ninth anniversary. Boy, things sure have changed. Instead of doing romantic getaways we are enjoying the free entertainment of dead stuffed animals. It also included and blow out from little brother in the parking lot that resulted in a team effort to clean child and car seat of orange poop all before the downpour of rain came crashing down on us.
Don't get me wrong, I do love every minute of it. It's just so different than a few years ago.