


Tonight it was just me and the girls again. Josh is such a popular little boy that he has been home only one Friday night in the last month. What can I say...the kid has a busier social calendar than his own mother! Pathetic.
Nonetheless, Lauren, Ella and I played around on the floor for awhile tonight. Ella spent her time puking on me and Lauren pointed out each and every one of her body parts. Good times.



While blowing bubbles in my beer today my son told me today that I am crazy.
I asked him if that was a good or a bad thing. He assured me it was good.
Doesn't every mom throw dance parties in the kitchen and dance to Britney Spears at full blast while making dinner? Play "flick football" with paper at restaurants? Sing opera from the top of the stairs? Randomly grab her children and tickle them till they almost puke? Chase her kids around the backyard like she's a monster? Crawl into her kid's bed at night just to cuddle? Blow bubbles in the van? Sing Dora the Explorer songs at the dinner table? Play "Baby Ninja" with their five month-old baby?
Hmmm....maybe that is just me.
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