My toenails are polished with a rainbow of colors. Spit up covers every fiber of my Lucy sweatshirt. And Lizzie is fast asleep after a bath to cleanup our first blowout (in brand new Gymboree clothes, nonetheless).
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Is my house supposed to be clean? Is dinner supposed to be stewing on the stove? (it's about 4pm) If so, I'm woefully behind.
The girls and I had quite a day. I had hopes of maybe a play date at about 10am, followed by a nice long walk with friends in the Bob stroller. None of that happened. In fact, I can hardly describe what happened here today because it doesn't feel like much, yet I'm 100% exhausted.
I'm also 100% happy. My girls and I accomplished what felt like nothing, but was really something. We read some books, played beauty salon, strengthened our muscles with tummy time, and then daddy finally came home. Woohoo!!!
To combine this post with more fun stuff. On Saturday, we had our regular gymnastics class. Then on Sunday it snowed! Not much, but for Portland it was enough to build an adorable (1 foot) snowman.
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