I braved the hair salon with three little boys and survived.
We celebrated with a trip to the mall.
And stopped at the photo booth like usual. This time I got to take the pictures.
Bob’s Pizza has been a favorite since before I was married. The same lady has worked there since Levi was a baby. I’ve spent 5 or 6 years rolling up to her counter with the stroller. Now I have three little boys standing there doing their own ordering.
If this picture doesn’t perfectly depict the majority of my shopping trips, I don’t know what would:
I don’t know how the boys got recess before we even started any school work…
Bambi came to pick up Leif for their routine afternoon together (sleeping on the couch).
And we got down to business for a couple hours. Reading. Grammar. Piano…
…and of course Math.
Daddy came home early and paid for admission into the park.
Where he finished his cell phone conversation…
…and then took Levi to Tae Kwon Do. He was nice enough to take the other two boys out of my (short) hair for a while before we met up for dinner at a local burger joint.
Now, if only Leif would realize that it is waaaaay past his bedtime.