This Saturday was no different. Well, unless you count the non-stop screaming baby.
Mallorie told her more than once to shut-up. I ever so sweetly told her we don't say that, especially to a baby who doesn't know how else to communicate. Poor baby.
I posted this picture of Rusty so you can see the look of a pained man. Dealing with four women in the house is hard on him, sure, but add to that one of the women is little, loud and extremely frustrated and in pain and it's all he can do to keep sane! Hah, poor guy.
I was obviously sitting in the back seat when I took that picture of him. Here's what was in the backseat with me:
I hope you have a wonderful Sunday and great week. I promise to try to blog more this week. I have two big birthdays this week to get ready for. Both on Saturday. Both for my oldest two girls. Hannah will turn 10 and Mallorie will turn 8. I cannot believe it, but here it comes. So, maybe I can do a special post for both of them. I will do my best!