Let's go backwards a week shall we? I'm making a really short story really long here, so read if you want, or you can just ignore me. Either way is fine really, I'm used to being ignored! So here we go. Last Saturday, Robert and I decided we needed a new couch. I guess we needed something to go with our freshly painted ceilings! Ha Who knows, but whatever gave us the idea, we decided to go with it. So off to Abilene we went, all 5 of us. If you know us, you know this NEVER happens. We very rarely go anywhere together as a family. After hitting up several furniture stores with our perfect children, we decided since it was almost 2:00 we should probably feed them. Robert wanted to go to Red Lobster. Me, not so much. If you know me, you also know that I am severely allergic to shellfish. BUT, being the awesome wife that I am (enter a little sarcasm here) I decided that maybe if we went it might not kill me......this time. So as always, I gave in and off to Red Lobster we went. Kase was excited, he loves fish. Koy was not. I'm doing good to get him to eat mac-n-cheese! Tara, well Tara isn't much fun to take anywhere to eat these days. She's at that "I want to do it myself" stage so all she ends up doing is making a mess and then she's still hungry! So, we walk into Red Lobster and there are tons of people waiting and they give us one of those flashy things to hold. Great! We sit and we wait, and when it lights up to tell us our seats are ready, we have to give it back. I'm expecting a huge fit from miss priss because of course a 1 year old is not going to want to give the flashy thing up right? Wrong. SHE handed it to them! We followed the girl to our seats, sat down and ordered our drinks. So far so good! The remainer of the time we were there continued to go great. The boys ate and didn't fight, Tara ate great and even let me help her and no one spilled anything! There were a couple of ladies sitting at the table next to us and when they were getting ready to leave, one of them looked at me and said something. I heard exactly what she said, but I guess I was in shock because with my mouth full, I said "what?" YES, I know better, but like I said, I was in shock!!! She repeated herself. "Your children are beautiful and very well behaved." I finished chewing, told her thank you, and they left. My day just got a lot better. We finished up and of course the boys needed to go to the bathroom. As soon as we got up from the table and started walking off, I see this woman almost running towards me. I don't know where she came from but she was on a mission! She stopped me and told me that she just wanted to let me know that she was a teacher and she had been "observing" my family. She said she could not believe how well behaved my kids were, especially the little one. Then she told me that I had done a good job. That really meant a lot to me that someone took the time to tell me that, and the fact that she was a teacher was just icing on the cake! So while I am fully aware that my children are not perfect, or even close to perfect 99.9% of the time, for 45 beautiful minutes, they were indeed, PERFECT!




I know this really deserves a post of it's own, but I'll do it here anyway. My baby boy turned 7 years old on the 11th. We still weren't in our house so we just had a cake for him at MaMa's house. Nothing to extravigant, but he enjoyed it and that's what matters! I also took him to Walmart and let him pick out several toys so he was a happy little boy!
Playing his new Leapster game
Sleeping...
Work in progress
Finished!
My Valentines! I love them so much!
Dance Yourself Silly!