Holy Moses, you guys. The amount of laundry I got done today was ridiculous.
That’s just what is on my bed. I had approximately 12 piles in the middle of being folded on my bedroom floor, too. The piles?
-(4) piles of undies
-(3) piles of shorts/pants
-pile of hanging up clothes
Oops, that’s 13. 13 piles. Blech.
But after I dumped it all in my room, I had to make the kids breakfast.
After I went to get my Starbucks, of course. If Mama’s not happy, nobody’s happy. Fact.
I only serve healthy options in my home.
Check out my pantry and count how many organic things you find:
answer: very few. Does it look like we eat chili on a 3-times-a-week basis? I can’t even tell you the last time we had chili. I think that must be part of Dan’s camping stash.
I’m instantly regretting showing you that photo.
I made the kids their lunch…
…braided a few heads…
…and dropped the kids off at school.
Then Charlotte, Olive and I had a very formal playdate at the Pioneer Park fountain. I mean, I guess it’s formal if you’re wearing a FREAKING TUX SWIM SUIT!!!
I die. They are hysterically adorable.
They ate their lunch like good little monsters do.
It might look like they are eating fast food, but that’s organic food that we prepared at home and put in fast food takeaway boxes. Because we don’t throw things away that could be used again. Fast food for our little angels? Psh.
I was feeling extra lazy, so I put them in charge of the baby.
Oh, look…teamwork. Nice.
Charlotte’s done. She’s a nice friend.
Worst. Babysitters. Ever.
But they’re pretty cute friends.
What’s on tap for tomorrow?
Charlotte’s going to Dawn’s house and I’m quite excited. This mama needs some alone time…maybe by the pool…