Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
Chick-Fil-A
Where do I begin? First, we really need this restaurant here. I couldn't get enough. I am serious. Ask Norah. I was so absolutely giddy going with a "same minded" human. We had them in like clock work. Amid the germs, feeding, feeding baby, huge spills, pukings, more pukings, potty breaks, washing hands in the bathroom, drink refills, keeping everyone happy, then throw in the trying to be sane and carry on normal conversation (does that really exist for mothers?), picking up all the trash and getting another puke bag (the puking was outside for those a little concerned) . . .add a few phone calls for "we'll meet you at Chick-Fil-A" . . . well, anyway "here's to you, Norah, you are fabulous. But than again I think I say that all the time."
Yes, the horses.
Swimming in Indy
All night flight with boys.
The kids did fine on the all night flight. Doug and I were feeling a little old. What we don't do to save a few bucks, huh? This is Titus sound asleep though in Chicago. Seeing as he didn't sleep till 4am.
Everyone was sleepin and Titus was just having a blast on the plane.
Everyone was sleepin and Titus was just having a blast on the plane.
The boys are sleeping and you can see Titus with the pillow case over his head. He was so excited that he didn't sleep for hours, and then he decided to put the pillow over his head and sleep?!?
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