After the race I sent everyone to shower before me. This meant that in order to have hot water I didn't get into the shower until after midnight.
when I got out of the shower Tarzan said, "I think one of the girls is calling you". The only reason I made an effort to investigate was MJM had gone to bed sick after a series of vomiting (at the race, at the restaurant, in the car. All of the reasons one loves being a mother)
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Oh dear (caution spiders may appear bigger in real life). "ASH"
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And he saves the day (and he loves me more than life that he agreed to a half dressed just out of the shower pic to be posted.
What is missing here is a series of Tarzan climbing on a chair and throwing his shoe and the ceiling (multiple times). No photos were taken because all of the second borns were hysterically laughing.
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Time of death 1222 am
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And now I need the gift of having the shoe print cleaned off the ceiling.
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Apparently this balloon bigger than my head was being put into place last night which is why I had two girls in the kitchen. (No I am not obsessing but please note the shoe print boldly saying hi behind the gift)
2 comments:
RO x22!!!!! Happy Mother's Day... I hear it's an adventure ;)
The race looks like you had fun! Poor MJM hope she feels better. Lol shoe print and shocked Tarzan allowed the pic. Hope you had a great Mothers day weekend!Question for you...Why is Luke on your kitchen counter?
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