this has been my excuse for everything lately. for example:
how did I manage to completely forget about Sawyer, Ella and Phoebe's conferences on Monday? I have ten kids.
why is there gum on the carpet? I have ten kids.
how come there's never any food in this house? I have ten kids.
why can't I fit into these jeans? I have ten kids.
why is there a half-eaten piece of toast in the hall closet? I have ten kids.
why are you sighing and holding your head like that? I have ten kids.
we're having frozen waffles for dinner AGAIN? I have ten kids.
why is the ice cream in the refrigerator? I have ten kids.
why do you keep calling me RowanFinleyJakeWhateverYourNameIs? I have ten kids.
isn't that like your fiftieth cup of coffee today? I have ten kids.
it's four o'clock in the afternoon why are you still in your pajamas? I have ten kids.
why have I not blogged in nearly a week?
BECAUSE I HAVE TEN KIDS, THAT'S WHY.
to those of you who have been anxiously awaiting pictures from Gary's party, I apologize. I will post them as soon as I have a chance. in the meantime, here is a glimpse from last weekend, courtesy of my phone. by the way, we had a grand time. and the party was all sorts of nerdy and awesome.
(yes, that would be my hubby shooting hoops in a wheelchair. he is almost forty, you know.)
not what was I supposed to bring tomorrow? my ten kids?
wishing everyone a Happy Thanksgiving!