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Friday, oooohh yeah!

Well...although my morning has not gone as planned (was going to hit a few garage sales bright and early), it is still going perfect! I WAS going to wake up before the kids, do the Shred, shower and then get them ready and go to a couple of friends garage sales.

But.

Instead I chose to sleep in until 8 am. Where I proceeded to walk out of my room in a daze and here, "Hi Mom!", says Brady. "AAAAAAAAAAAaaah!", says me. Yeah, he scared the crap out of me.

Went up and got the baby as she was playing so nicely in her crib, waiting patiently for me to come and get her :) We ate breakfast and then went downstairs to exercise! I asked Brady, "Brady, do you think I should exercise this morning (secretly hoping he would say no, because you know, a 4 year olds opinion is very important to me)?"

"Yeah mom, can I exercise too?"

Aw man.

So, we went down stairs and I got my stuff on (I was clothed before, I just changed in to my workout gear...geez), and Brady needed to be equipped with his "exercise" shoes and shirt (one of daddy's , well, for lack of a better term, wife beaters (what are they really called....ribbed tank?)

And so we started. It was hilarious! When I got down to do push ups, Shelby would crawl over and hold on to me...very helpful little girl! Then Halle woke up and came down and joined in the fun! It was definitely a family affair! The only thing that would have made it better is Tom sitting there watching saying his usual like, "Wow, it sounds like you're going to die!" - Yep, thanks hun.

So, the rest of the day consists of a friend coming over with her boys, a graduation party tonight, Shelby turns one tomorrow, and another....wait. Shelby turns one TOMORROW!

YEP!

MY BABY TURNS ONE TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY VERY LAST BABY TURNS ONE TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tomorrow I will be crying......alot.

Comments

Ehlan said…
I'm jealous how late your kids have been sleeping! Wow, I can't believe a year has passed. Happy birthday Shelby!

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