Do you ever try to pack so much into a day that it really needs to be about 30 hours long? No? I do all.the.time. Drives my husband nuts, for some reason I try to pack so much into a day that most times last minute things get cut out. Case and point… this weekend. It was suppose to be gymnastics for Mr. C, zoo, then market street to let the kids play. We made it to the zoo. It was a first for both rugrats and pretty sure we will be getting a membership well depending on how stinking hot it gets this summer.
Mr. C is turning 3 in a week but his Nana and Paw Paw couldn’t wait to give him his birthday present. A F150 Harley Davidson Truck Power Wheel! We woke Mr. C up from his nap to give it to him and he wasn’t to happy about that but an hour later and his dad working with him and he was driving it all over the backyard. At one point he drank his sippy cup, had one hand on the wheel and waved
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