Good Times, Noodle Salad

To celebrate my mom's 50th birthday we had a bowling pizza party, complete with matching shirts that had our nicknames on them. I thought that if we put names on our shirts it would somehow magically make us better bowlers, no such luck, my score was still about the same as the little kids.

After months of procrastination by me, Marti finally started gymnastics a few weeks ago. She has been asking me to sign her up since her birthday last July.

She loved it, I hated it. I know that it is a good thing for kids to do things on their own and gain more independence...etc. etc. etc. but I love having my kids home with me, all to myself. I am already dreading the first day of school and it is still 2 years away.

Geez, where has all the time gone?