Special Delivery

What a lovely day.

The Husband took the day off to hang with his favorite posse.

We had some stuff to do around the house.

You know, house-y stuff.

We were having my parents over for dinner tonight.

While I was being a good cooker, I was keeping my eye on the kids.

They were in the family room.

Rolling around. Wrestling. Enjoying their new space.

P.S. Meet Milo the Dog.

He's the black, medium-sized pup on the right hand corner of this pic.

I sat there, stirring the hamburger meat, smiling to myself.

This is THE life.

And then I started to catch snippets of what the kids were chatting about.

They were working on initiating each other into their gang.

For reals?

It was all good until the widdle one got hurt.

But in the end, he earned his Homie-G status.

P.S. Alex calls him this all of the time, I am starting to think Nic believes his name is Homie-G.

We had a special delivery today...

I had a hard time getting a good picture...

but it's our BRAND NEW

KING SIZE

sleigh bed.

We lurrrve it sooo much.

A close-up.

As I mentioned earlier, my parents came for a visit today.

We made tacos, Spanish rice, and refried beans.

Delish.

It was good to see the 'rents. It had been two weeks.

After they headed home, we made our way to Target.

Everyone needed new sheets and pillows.

After spending a million or so on linens and things, I've got everything in the washer so that we can all sleep comfortably on our beds tonight.

We are wrapping up our night sipping Root-Beer floats and watching Marmaduke.

What a cutie-patootie movie.

This guy is lovin' it.