Weekend

Oh how I wish the weekends were just a tad longer. Don’t you?

I took a bunch of pics of my not-so-sweet girly yesterday (she got in big trouble after whacking a little boy at the pumpkin farm yesterday). She is so naughty.

I totally cringe when first-time parents are around her. And then I laugh and think, “well you better stop at one.” If I had stopped at one our house would be quiet, homework would always be done on time, and the food I make for dinner would be eaten without complaints.

And things around here would be very very boring.