One is the number of the day...
We have been here one month.
We have had one great cousin playdate at Nanny's:
We have had one second cousin/great aunt gathering:
We have one boy from each sister who looks just like their Daddy:
|(And one boy who was not interested in being in the grass!)|
We had one fireside dinner with Julie's family:
Hot dogs, smores & trampoline jumping = fun for all our boys.
We went miniature golfing one time:
We have been to the zoo one time:
We have gone to the beach one time.
(And will go again on Friday. Hooray!)
I have had one root canal.
We visited the boys' old preschool one day,
and then had one case after another after another of Hand Foot & Mouth Disease:
There was one big birthday celebration last weekend:
And tomorrow the baby will officially turn one:
All of this has lead to one tired mama.
I am ready for summer, for vacation, for sunshine and for healthy kids.
I am not ready for the baby to be a whole year old.
I am not ready for the other two cavities I need filled.
I was not ready to be up for the day at 4am this morning when Wyatt awoke.
Despite all of this, though, I am one happy mama, who is very in love with her boys.