I love my life.
Sometimes I have a heckuva time getting my kids to bed. Actually just Charlotte. Victoria often cheerfully walks herself to bed, she’s such a little angel. Charlotte gets super spazzy and difficult at bedtime and it’s a miracle if she can stay in bed and fall asleep without me yelling and swearing at her. (Kidding. Sort of.)
But then I go get the laundry out of the dryer, and a cute little teeny tiny pair of Little Mermaid panties falls out onto the floor and I just have to pick them up and smile. Having two little girls is so amazingly fun.
I played softball tonight and I’m sorry to report that I am now officially old and I suck at softball. Cry! A girl on the other team asked me how I liked this particular bat I was about to use and I said to her, “I don’t have a clue, I haven’t actually used a bat for about 17 years. I’ll let you know.” Oh well, it was fun to sub for Britny’s intoxicated team!
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4 comments:
I love your panty thoughts, but it is Dora at my house, except for Hunter and Aspen they would about die if I put them in Dora panties.
Oh, look at you being all sporty and stuff! I avoid anything that is played in teams and requires coordination at all costs. It sucks to feel old, huh? I've been having that same feeling lately. (Which isn't like me, since I'm a totally 13-year-old at heart)
Girls are super fun! Especially when they're asleep and you can remember all their cute moments :)
I love your life too! And your little munchkin girls. And your recently purchased plane tickets!!!
P.S. Can I have a haircut while you're here on vacay? Puhleez?
Love your guts!
I miss little tiny underwear. My youngest is nine and I'm just grateful my oldest does his own laundry. So sick of skid marks!
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