So....so far we have done Monkey Joes, Six Flags, the pool, the movies, little shopping excursions, the playground of course, lunch outings...
I'm tired. If only we had a pool in the backyard OMG that would be so amazing...
Just want to note a couple of details from our activities so that if their adult recollection is of trauma, I have reality documented here: Six Flags could have been characterized as child abuse. We did in fact force all 3 into their first roller coaster experience. Ryan surprisingly enough was actually crying in line for The Ninja. The twins just scared silent...though you totally can't tell from the picture. Thanks, Ry for trying to smile...and you're welcome husband for editing you out of the pic.
Why would I do this? Because I KNEW 100% that they would l-o-v-e it...and they did. Lots of excited screams on the way off...same silence in line for The Boss. Side note, none of us have never been on The Boss. We are still hearing about how Daddy said a bad word on The Boss. Oh $&!^ no! Wow. Additional note...don't ever tell me I don't love you or didn't do anything for you when you were kids. I sat through Pirates of the Caribbean 4...and literally wanted to poke my eyes out and pull each strand of hair from my head. In that order. That's just one small example of my love...
Alright, gotta go now...meltdown occurring due to me laughing-just slightly-at the basketball ricocheting off of the very top of the thingy. I guess I would be assaulted if I attempted a photo of the reaction to slight laughter...but it's funny when a 6 year old is The Hulk. Just shoot it into the net sweetheart...not over it. No more laughing I promise...xoxo
