Sometimes I see families who have two children and I think, “My, that looks awfully civilized. One parent per child. Nice and manageable.”
Three kids is a wild ride, there’s no denying it.
Being an overweight child meant that school-wide track-and-field events made me want to cry on the inside. I would don my too-tight shorts, my top pulled taut across my belly, and amble up to the line up for high jump.
Spring has miraculously come early in the Okanagan.
Happy Halloween from these three crazies!
Minutes after these photos were taken, Spidergirl barfed (again) and her fever spiked and she’s been on the couch all morning.
Even superheroes get the flu, I guess.
I am thankful for hair straighteners. The end.
Generally, I find tea misleading and disappointing.