Posts Tagged: davey
I Dare You
I dare you to say no to a sweet little boy with blue eyes who bats his long lashes at you, and says, “Mama, Mama, Mama, please can we get these little donuts that I had at the festival that make my lips so, so, so, so messy and my tummy so, so, so, so happy?!
Yeah. I dare you!
Reunited
I’m sure he missed us all, but I’m positively sure he missed his little buddy the most.
Tonight Davey woke up a little after going to bed and was quite confused. He was crying about the train, the airplane, going to “Mama’s house”, and how he didn’t want to go on or to any of those. Only two seconds later to shriek that he wanted to go on or to any of those. Poor kid. Traveling is tough for adults, let alone a precocious three year old.
He did well, but there will be no more traveling, in his future, for a long while.
It’s time… It’ time to buckle down into the second semester of school for Ze Bigs. It’s time to get back to routines. It’s time to readjust and breathe easier. It’s time to develop a menu and exercise plan. It’s time to be positive and it’s time to leave the negative behind. It’s time to kiss goodnight and wake up refreshed and ready to face the day.
Time is like the wind, it lifts the light and leaves the heavy.—Doménico Cieri Estrada
The Package Has Arrived
Yesterday my mom flew in; she’s watching the kids while I attend/speak/photograph Blissdom 2009!
I am so grateful that she could come and do this for me. Michael’s actually flying in to Nashville on Saturday and we will have a night out, without kids, in a swanky hotel. Not only that, but all my clothes are set and I feel so good about my wardrobe (and my Spanx.) When it all boils down I am such a girly-girl who likes to be made up and dressed up all pretty. I’m even wearing red lipstick. All weekend long.
Busy days are ahead. Busy is good!
