And despite feeling a little under the weather I survived Peter Piper Pizza with the family.
Clearly everyone else had a blast! Arcades just aren’t my thing. But I really love my kids and for them I can do it:)
Homework and bedtime AFTER our family date was a painful, painful process. Add into the mix the class valentine cards that needed to be finished and I thought it was going to kill me. I just had to keep reminding myself that we were making memories. Building a family tradition. And one whiney bedtime from the kids was worth it. They are worth it. And gosh I love them! Even when they are pushing me right up the edge.