After that intro I am sure you can't wait to find out what fascinating things I must have to share.
We had some nice weather (always exciting to open with the weather), and the kids played outside a bit. R loves riding in the back of the jeep. He is just a little bit crazy. He only fell out
The littles also got to play at the mall playground while M went to a Build A Bear birthday party. He brought home his third bear "Camo". He is already trying to coerce me into buying new clothes for Camo, and I have made it clear that I absolutely refuse to buy any new BAB clothes until they grow out of the ones they already have. :) :)
The above photos were taken right before E through a HUGE fit over my not letting her go to BAB and get a new bear like M. It was a fall out on the ground kicking and screaming fit. I was embarrassed. I may have for just a split second wished she was not mine. I panicked and, in a true show of my expert parenting skills, bribed her with new shoes, sunglasses, cookies, and a slushee. I know, I know...I am creating a monster.
The Tyrant Tater got a new booster seat (it just gets more and more riveting today) and I have seen a huge improvement in his eating. I think he likes sitting at the table with us instead of in his highchair. I also started implementing the "naughty spot" with him. He does much better with it than his sister ever did. He screams for less than a minute then calms down and is ready to play again.
I was in a car accident about two weeks ago. Thankfully I was by myself and no one was injured. I am so sad to say the Mothership was a total loss. She is now on that highway in the sky folks. Her windshield is free of cracks, her carpet is clean, and her back hatch opens automatically again. Haha. I think it is important to say that the accident WAS NOT MY FAULT. I have copies of the police report for those of you who may doubt me (namely Erob or Alicat). A new Mothership is currently in the works. Michael was at the dealership with me today and found a car he liked on the showroom floor. I told him it $38,375 and he said, "sold, where do I sign?". Bahaha.
Talk to ya soon,
Angie