Life here is interesting….
The dinosaur ate dinner with us this week. Yes, that is his plate of spaghetti. Not only did he eat dinner with us but when Damion and I were least expecting it, the dinosaur prayed over our meal. I hear the dinosaur is enrolling in bible college next week.
Today we started cleaning out the older girl’s bedroom to get it ready to pack. I lasted 45 minutes before I just had to walk away. However the good news is that I have now found my hairbrush, nail polish, point and shoot camera, phone charger, and lip gloss and that was only the first half of the room.
The littlest family member loves the moving preparations that are going on. Between a stash of baby dolls being uncovered and moving boxes for her to play in/ sit on…. she’s in heaven.
We had a date night last week and went to the Astro’s game. We were both pretty excited since they were playing the Cubs but it was boring!! The game was dull and lifeless. Most importantly, it was so horrible that no one started the wave and there was no proposal during the kiss cam. Why else do I go to games?
This is how some self inflicted hair cuts grow out. It’s like a pet cockatoo and daughter all in one. On a side note… tonight Damion got frustrated with the girls about having to repeat himself and said, “you’re making me sound like a peacock!”. Um sweetie, I think you meant record player!
And just because I like to stay real… Yup. That’s me with a sink full of dirty dishes behind me. No make up, sweaty, and lacking glamour. You’re welcome. The only people that really look like constant pinups are the people with a team of photo editing people at their finger tips. Be real, it’s cheaper.