Also, in my online meanderings, I was reminded again of the fact that my kids will neither remember nor care that the floors were clean. They will remember making fresh squeezed orange juice:
He may or may not remember riding his bike on the sidewalk while I fussed in the garage and then got on his razor-thingy and nearly broke both it and my neck. Pretty sure those things have a weight limit. They should probably have an age limit too.
With any luck he will NOT remember opening the door and letting this one out.
|Dreaming of Freedom.|
This one took a long late nap and woke up cranky so we didn't get to the park but I think we will today. Two weeks ago it was ten degrees; today it's supposed to reach 70. I'm sure it won't be crowded at all.
|Post nap Cranky picture|
|Mommy is crazy, I don't know what you're talking about, Happy Picture|
|Happy Picture, II|