So much has happened and I just can't seem to keep up with blogging this week. I love writing; it's my favorite thing to do - and even when I'm just writing about what I did that week or what we did on a particular outing, it's nice to write something other than lesson plans, or grocery lists, or one sentence Facebook status updates. And I hate when I don't have time to do it all.
Our lives have been crazy. But not crazy as in fun parties, exciting outings, and wild adventures. Although, I guess one could call my life a wild adventure most days. Ha! You should see what an adventure it is taking three hungry children into the grocery store on a day when we have no milk and all three of them are on the verge of their 19,345,691th meltdown. If there's one word to describe that, W-I-L-D would definitely be it! No, but really, my evenings consist of this below. How am I old enough to be that mom sitting at the dining room table, helping my child with his homework?!? Aren't I too young for that? Every night, this is where you'll find us. Well, until baseball starts.