They've got to grow up someday

So I haven't posted anything for a few weeks now. Just haven't really had too much to say. Could say that it's because I was so busy being home with the girls now, or I am having such a hard time adjusting, but that's just not the case. I just haven't had anything compelling to write. And now I realize compelling is not what I need. I just need to write. Just need to get it all out, because
Lets face it, this is my therapy. So yeah, I'll admit I skipped out on my therapy sessions for the last three weeks or so. So here I am with something compelling to say. Not really, just something that resurfaced and now I think for some reason, is a good time to just put it out in the universe. 

Mother's day...

So blessed to have these little loves in my life. Today is just an excuse to celebrate all the love I have for these girls. Our celebration continues tomorrow as I take them for their first pedi! =)

Momma

                     

Mother's day.

A day to show those who gave their all to help raise us as accomplished or broken, whatever we may be, how much we truly appreciate them. 

Whether this person is your mom, your older sister, your aunt, your grandma, or even your best friend's mother. 

It's that person, or those people who stepped in and helped you become the person you are today. 

The person in your life who made you feel as though there was nothing in this world you couldn't do, no obstacle you couldn't overcome, no mountain you couldn't climb. 

For me, that person was my Mom.

Don't Worry, Be Happy.

The effects of an amazing spa day are long-lasting.

Had I known this three years ago, I would've gotten us as far into debt as possible just for this feeling.

A feeling like there is not a care in the world.

Peace and love all around.

Work?

On cloud 9 right now.

Kids?

Heaven Sent.

The Therapist

A trip to the spa today was quite relaxing.

My last stop was to get my eyebrows cleaned up a bit. Very much needed.

I was starting to look a bit werewolf like up there.

So I'm not sure what it is about me, but strangers always feel so comfortable telling my everything... and I mean Everything.

The woman doing my brows decides she's going to tell me about her mommy-ing after I shared with her that I have a set of twins.

Her son, she says is f-ing annoying and she swears she will not have anymore kids.

Wow. Ok.

She then goes on to ask me not to judge her before she says what she did this morning.

Her son who's two years old, threw his breakfast on the ground.

So once breakfast is done it's done.

He comes to her a couple hours later saying he's hungry.

She gives him a bag of chips because she's getting ready for work and doesn't have the time or patience to make anything.

Yeah, I think to myself, I can totally relate.

Is it over yet???

Hell week.

Well weeks I  should say.

M Gets sick beginning of week one.

M gets better.

Awesome.

K didn't get sick along with her for the first time!

I did everything possible make sure this didn't happen.

No don't drink out of her cup!

Don't breathe next to sis!

Cover your mouth!

It worked... Sweet!!

Not so fast....

Two days later k gets sick.

K gets better three days later.

Yes, finally everyone is better!

Not!

I get sick.

Lovely,
Just freakin lovely.

I get better. Now in search of a gameplan for next time.

Because you better believe, there will be a next time.

So what's my plan?

Well I would say after two weeks straight of a sick house has made me
A
Little
Crazy.

So here's the plan.

Make sure they get sick at the exact same time.

So let's just say M gets sick first.

I'll "encourage" the sharing of cups, food. Etc.

K gets sick the same day and there you go, both sick at the same time.

Problem solved.

Cut sick time in half at this house!

Mommy of the year at it again! :-)

World Class Leaders

I sometimes wander off in my own head and just think of the craziest things.

Well the other day, I was just in my head like any normal day.

I was just thinking about how awesome the girls are and how fearless they are.

It came suddenly came to me that everything about these girls is everything I want to be.

Pretty normal thought right?

According to me Yes.

Well then here comes the not so normal part...

What if every world leader had all the standout qualities of a toddler?

This world would just be that much better.

Don't you think?