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Jennifer.
Mama. I have a problem with shopping. Night crier. Home decorating. Nacho cheese takes everything up a notch. Not afraid to love Britney Spears. Trying to own all the paper products in the world.
Nathan.
Wild man. Runs on tip toes. Into choo choos and trash trucks. Might miss something when he's asleep. Thomas is everything. Enjoys long walks. Are fruit snacks in the food pyramid? There is no one cuter.
Brian.
Daddy. Cleans his cleaning products. Works for the red roof. Should be in a rock band. Solves all family problems. Drinks way more creamer than coffee. Will be playing Xbox when he's 80.
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Monday, October 13, 2014, 11:44 AM
Ah, Monday, we meet again.
I went this past weekend to see Mama Mia in Kansas City with my family. Also ate a pretzel-bun double cheeseburger immediately after. The Royals are winning and Nathan is trying to set the world record for consecutive wake-ups in a night, which requires me to make ninja-like matrix moves after I leave his bed.
But then Pilot Nathan comes around the corner while I'm eating an entire row of homemade rice krispie treats, and I don't care if ever goes to bed again. I love him so.
Let's take a little look-see at some of the Halloween decor I put up this year. It's not going to win any awards, but it makes me happy and makes me question whether certain decorations are haunting Nathan's dreams, all at the same time.
Here's a little corner on our bookshelf that will make you think I'm a Halloween hoarder:
Here's a cute little number that is probably for sure why Nathan can't sleep like a normal person:
And I mean, if this little mantle doesn't just dance into your heart, then there's something wrong with you.
Yep, really creepy. But the glitter helps out.
A little entry-way magic. (I'd also like to mate with that lamp.)
And meet Mr. Bones. Nathan like it when I jiggle his elbow and make him dance. He also says good morning and goodnight to him. And says that Mr. Bones wakes him up sometimes. Whoops.
And that's that. I definitely have simplified my holiday decor lately. It's easier and I don't die of stress. Now, onto making Nathan's Halloween costume. He wants to be a TRASH TRUCK. I can see this going very badly.