Human rights, whatever you'd like to call it. The kids were off school and Andrew was off work. We spent the morning at Jen's house playing games and just hanging out. Jen did the little girls' hair and I did the big girls' hair. I'm a french-braiding FOOL...
The boys came home from school with free tickets to a Flash game. Apparently our team came back from an eighteen point deficit in the fourth quarter to win by four points in Overtime. Holy cow! It must have been a great game... To read the rest of this post, click here.
Q had her two year check-up last week. She's moving up on the height side of the charts, but her weight is still pretty low. Her head is a different story. :( To read the rest of this post, click here.
Q needed a haircut. A needed a trim. The boys seem to ALWAYS need haircuts. The boys usually go with Andrew to the cheap place up the street, but the girls... To read the rest of this post, click here.
That's the hip way to do it, right? It kind of drives me nuts, but I'm also over my boringer than boring blog post titles. At least it isn't boring? Or is it? To read the rest of this post, click here.