Random photos of the last few days, weeks, months,
or whatever strikes my fancy today.
That’s how we roll right now.
Last minute, whatever sounds good.
I am feeling slightly sleep deprived,
I think an afternoon coffee would be in order.
Pinterest produced a recipe for a Salted Caramel Mocha Latte
and it seems to be calling my name. rather loudly.
Fall is in the air.
Never mind, not just in the air,
it’s all over the ground already.
As in hundreds of leaves.
Aside from the falling leaves,
we had a very good bag of Gala Apples
that were feasted upon.
Since they were on the table,
and that is Little Ones favorite spot,
we often found an apple with a small bite out of it.
Speaking of Little One.
If she is hiding under the desk or behind the chair,
she is usually doing something naughty.
She had a tube of chap stick that she quickly stuck in the cooler.
After hearing much wailing,
Mom snaps, “Reagan, share the helmet!”
A muffled voice replied, “Well, by my calculations, it’s not his turn yet!”
One of the last warm days we had, he had the hose!
Everything close to him was completely soaked until he was done.
As in windows, sister and all. yes. everything.
He dumped water down the slide to make it “much more slicker”
and so it was. Rather got out of hand on him. :)
There are days it is necessary to wear a head lamp to do your naughty work.
For the life of me I cannot spell necessary. not ever.
Spell Check, let me count the ways I love thee!
Today is “fight with your sibling day.”
Oh seriously, how could you not know (hear) that?
Maybe that’s why there is a for sale sign at the neighbors.
R: “You’re the cat and I’m the dog.”
R: “Ok, I’m the dog and you’re the cat.”
(This used to work on him but not anymore.)
Where is this man when I need him to keep the peace?
Oh, yes, how could I forget, he has a job too!
Read this in your best whiny-wailing voice:
“Reagan just went and zoomed right straight into the bathroom
just right in front of me and now I can’t go because she just zoomed
in before I could and now she’s just in there and I can’t gooooooooo.”
Yeah. It’s that kind of day.
All at once Mr D decided he wants to do school work, so we shall.
He had zero interest in this until the girls started school.
“Mom, if you see a worm, don’t even take one swallow!”
Thanks for the warning. I’ll try and refrain
although I am trying to imagine why a worm
would be close enough for me to swallow.
This was my lunch on Salsa day.
Try it some day.
I’ll probably be receiving a hefty donation
from the Oreo company for starting a fad like this.
(Do you think they’ll see it’s not the real Oreo brand?)
“Mom, where are we?”
“Ohhh, I see our lane!”
This ^^ has become a bit of a problem.
If I hear a loud “Yeah!” from anywhere in the house,
usually behind the chair,
I know that she has found the phone and is trying to find her app.
How did this happen?
My 18 month old can run my phone.
So, everything is put up high.
Not that it does any good,
because with the help of a chair,
she can climb anywhere she pleases.
When he hears it, he is attached to her side.
They really don’t watch much
but give them the chance and they are happy to oblige!
You can only ignore wailing so long.