P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 274 - Sundays are made for chillin'
If Saturdays are long and busy, then Sundays are lazy and quiet. This morning I got to reallllyyyy sleep in which was fan-tas-tic! When I finally made my way downstairs, everyone was still in jammies hanging on the couch, watching tv or playing video games. My Wonderful Husband made cinnamon rolls and coffee was waiting. Sundays are made for chillin'.
P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 273 - days I wouldn't trade
Another awesome soccer Saturday - we had three games, three wins, these three superstars scored five goals between them with The Boy scoring a hat trick in his game. After many hours in the park, by the time we made it to our car, we were some of the last people there. These Saturdays may be long days in the park , but days I wouldn't trade for anything.
P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 272 - Smiles
See those smiles? Those are picture day smiles but also TGIF smiles. I think it is safe to say, we were all ready for the weekend... PS I love Fridays ;-)
P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 271 - Rockin' Robots
I had the opportunity to volunteer at a really cool school wide program today at the kids' school. The PTA had the Rockin' Robots come in for the day. The children got to participate in a interactive robot themed assembly and then get some hands on experience in all things robotic. It was a fun day!
P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 270 - Morning Trade
In the time before we left for school today, the Morning Trade was hopin'..... There were some serious negotiations going on.
P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 269 - Monopoly
It was a two hour delay today and that gave the kids a little more time than normal to play a game. The game of choice today was Disney Channel Monopoly. Fun!
P365 (+1) - 2012 - Day 268 - Meatballs
I usually make batches of meatballs and freeze them so I can take what I need out for Sunday dinners. I haven't made a batch in a while and My Wonderful Husband and the kids were all requesting them, so today was operation fill the freezer with meatballs. I make pretty good meatballs if I must say so myself...after lots of practice and coaching from two of the best cooks I knew - my parents. I realized today when I started the process that I hadn't made any meatballs since my dad passed away and it was a little bitter sweet this morning. But as I started chopping, mixing, and rolling I found a groove that was sort of theraputic. As the aroma of cooking meatballs starting permeating the house, my heart flooded with memories of the countless times that I smelled that aroma in my life. That smell will always make me think of home and my parents and it will always make me smile - I am so glad I can fill my house and my heart with that smell! xo
