Cool and rainy just happens to be my most favorite kind of weather.
So, I celebrated by going outside with my most favorite people and having some fun in it.
Just when I thought that my day couldn't get any better, Grace fell down.
(I know that sounds mean. Wait! It gets better.)
AND... Adam helped her up and escorted her back to me.
I melted.
I love them.
Made my rainy-and-cool day even better.
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Now, I bring you my bad-mom confessions of the day PLUS bad grammar.
It's late at night here, people.
Proceed with caution:
So, in the above photos, you may notice some tell-tale bad mom signs.
Like, yeah, Grace is still wearing her pajamas at 4:00 in the afternoon. But, she does have a raincoat on, so give me some props here.
Like, yeah, Grace is still wearing her pajamas at 4:00 in the afternoon. But, she does have a raincoat on, so give me some props here.
Then go ahead and take away those props because I let Josh play barefoot in the cold puddle.
I may or may not be using the word "props" correctly.
Then, again, it's not really a word.
And, I'm not really sure what it means or if it's even cool to use anymore.
If it ever was.
1 comment:
Ya know...I ONLY saw some cute little toes, some stompin' feet, and some very happy grandbabies. In MY book, super great mommy, that is ALL that matters!
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