The afternoon library trip was a bit hairy. Anxiety attack over who knows what lead to a screaming tantrum, the throwing of few toy cars and movies, and more than a few questionable looks from library patrons, which in turn lead to one busy mom and way too many movie-and-tv-show themed books being carted home.
Sister spent a lot of time on her ipad this afternoon. I mean a lot of time.
She loved it.
We learned (again) that pens are not for couches.
A tidy up was started...
and subsequently abandoned with a well-timed “Mommy, I’m awake!” cry.
He knows who the boss is around here.
But the rain has stopped.
The sun is shining.
The mess and the penned up couch and the tantrums and piles of stuff can wait.
Because seriously? When did she get so big? And how is he 8 months old tomorrow? And how is September on our doorstep already? It’s a "throw some fries in the oven and beans in a pot" kind of dinner tonight. The backyard is calling.
Who knows, we might just attempt that walk again