Oh, my. What a day. I will spare you all the chaotic details of schlepping all over P-Town with the kiddos today and direct your attention instead to a few cute pictures of the (sigh) end of our day. And instead of catching up on meal planning (which I need to do so bad) or laundry or just sit and not multi-task for a few moments, I will blog. Because if nothing else, I have recorded this day and can look back on it years from now and remember these amazing, frustrating, funny, crazy, adorable moments:

I give my family
kefir shakes every couple/three days. I make my own kefir and fill my family's tummies up with lots of good bacteria. You don't even want to know what kefir grains look like. You might throw up in your mouth a little bit. I do.

Jude even gets mustaches from his "milkshake". I include kefir, plain yogurt, whatever frozen berries I have in the freezer, vanilla extract, flax seed meal, agave nectar (for sweetness), protein powder and perhaps a bit of sorbet, if it's on hand.

Juliet can't believe her good luck when it's milkshake night and beats her cup silly until she gets every last drop. I made the mistake of giving her a full cup of that stuff once. I paid for that later.

Juliet loves to sift through my Trader Joe's purchases as they come in the door. She's eating bagel chips here. Delicious.

Samuel singing his "
pants on the ground" song. Have you ever watched that ridiculous Youtube video? I'm not sure how my kids even watched it, but I think it involved some Papa time.



Some people ask me how I do it alone with three kids. This is it. Starbucks Americanos. Not just coffee, but coffee and espresso. It makes my eyes water it's so strong, but it really does the job.
1 comment:
Ha, the girls know that song too. I think John taught it to them one night. Read your post below too. Jude sure is cute. We will be sure to pray for him. Specifically that the doctors can give you some solid answers.
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