Let's start this week off with a doozy. I dropped my Blackberry in the toilet last week. For real. It happens.
So, I've been without text for much too long.....something I never thought I'd say.....but I have people like this depending on me each day. She's a wreck without me, y'all.
Made monkey bread for the first time in a long time recently. Delicious, sugary bliss.
This week's You Tell Me winner is Becca Jane with:
"One of these things is not like the others!"
I was immediately pulled back to Sesame Street days and was singing the song in my head for hours. Wasn't that the show?
Lainey now walks Meow Meow on a leash around the house. Every day. Several times a day. Guessing Batman is next.
Evenings often look like this at the Starnes house. Usually, no one gets hurt. Some one's always crying......don't get me wrong......but typically, we're without injury.
Took the kids to the Great Mall of the Plains yesterday and we checked out the Firefighter Museum.
Driving the truck is pretty cool. And, if you can pull it off with stripey tights, it's even better.
Valentine's Day is over. Mardi Gras came and went. Lent has started and we're headed toward Easter. Decorations are up!
As soon as I put our bunny out, Lainey claimed her as her own. She now feeds her, dresses her and puts her down for nap each day.
And, again.....Jack is not growing a mustache. It's the winter chap he's so fond of.
To make the chap worse, we ventured outside to join Carter in a game of basketball.
But, quickly switched directions and headed toward the playground.
Back to the court. Jack joined in.
Lainey tried. "I too cold." OK, honey. We don't like to push her.
Sweet oldest child. 9 years old is such a good age. I'm starting to understand Shannon's reasoning.
Plans for the weekend? I think we're hitting the slopes again.
Hope you have a good one!