Playing at the Park

Sunday.  Monday.  Tuesday.  Nights I work.  Also known as 3 days away from my bed, 3 days of limited sleep, 3 days of limited time with my babies, and 3 days of looking forward to Wednesday at 8:00am.  Wednesday always feels like a bit of a celebration.  Don't get my wrong...I really like my job, and love working nights, and am grateful that I don't have to work more or work day shift, but nights brings its own challenges, and arriving at Wednesday each week means 4 days off to recover, catch up and spend time doing kid stuff.

After gymnastics Wednesday morning, we desperately needed groceries, but not before we needed lunch and decided that the best place to eat would be the park.

the fastest way to make Ben mad...a hostile takeover of his toys.  

The temper on this kid....

Do you notice us dressed in pants and long-sleeves?  I also had a jacket on...and was freezing!  It was in the 50s.  After a couple of weeks of 80s and sunshine, 50s and cloudy felt like winter again.  Gymnastics, park, groceries and we were all ready for a quieter afternoon and early bedtime!