Daddy, I want to measure my feet.

Today Lucas went to his father insisting that he measure his feet.

Lucas: “Daddy, I want to measure my feet.”
Ruben goes and gets a tape measure.
Lucas: “Not with that, with the thing that measures your feet!”
Ruben: “What thing?”
Lucas: “Come here, I’ll show you” taking Ruben into our closet.
Lucas: “That Thing!” Ruben: “Lucas, that’s a scale!”

Makes total sense to me!

I’m crazy when they are with me and crazy when they are gone.

So, today was the first day of “summer” for my boys. This means I have ALL 3 BOYS and a newborn @ home.

I thought it’d be a piece of cake.

HA! The morning went well. The boys were mellow and played nicely, Ruby was happy, alert and quiet. I should have known it could only go downhill from there.

Tonight, feeling as if i’d been drawn and quartered I mustered up my last bit of energy to reheat left over pizza for my husband. Sad, very sad. No gourmet meals coming from this kitchen!

All that to say this . . . It’s hard.

Being a Mommy to 4 Kids is hard, no doubt about it.

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