In case you think I have it all together, I don't.
Shawn was in L.A. for a few days this last week (his third trip, oh my) and I definitely started losing momentum with the kids. We had a fantastic/exhausting week, but by the time he was home yesterday I was ready to just sleep, sleep, sleep.
That is my fantasy.
To, someday, go on a trip NOWHERE FUN so that I will be forced to lie in bed in the hotel and watch HGTV and take long baths (after disinfecting the tub myself)...all of this with Shawn, of course.
I have great ambitions in the kitchen department: cutout sugar cookies, friendship bread, and punkin bread, but, folks, it just may not happen. I even have red saran wrap for the goodies. See, I'm all prepared, but have lost all motivation.
I did a silly thing by going to Ace Hardware, Wal-Mart, and Hobby Lobby today. The Saturday before Christmas. Duhh...what was I thinking? Just get in, get what you need, then get out was my mantra. Too bad it didn't work.
Perhaps Story is teething or just tired of being congested, but she has been very fussy the past two days. I get bent out of shape because she never fusses. So I don't really know what to do when she does. And potty training is going so well that Wilder doesn't want to get off the potty, even when it's bedtime. I think he's found a way to stall.
Lastly, I can't decide which pictures, by Ian Johnson, to order. Here's just a handful of what I've to choose from.
Poor W got so tired of cooperating. I love Story (Sissy) in it, though. The hairband makes her ears stick out and she's making a silly, adorb face.
Sibling love. We tried to get a good shot.
Goodnight from this tired, indecisive momma.