Yesterday we had left over pizza for dinner. It was a good break from
the large family dinner we usually have (says the one that has to make
it). I kept looking at the clock waiting for naptime to be over so we
could go outside and ride bikes. Bikes came out. Tires were pumped.
Biking races happened. After baths the kids gathered on our bed.
There's just something that lowers my stress level when smacking the
kids with pillows.
They laugh. I get it all out.
We read our fortunes from the Chinese fortune sticks the kids love to play with. I'll be watching the mail for an unexpected package of value to be arriving. Discussed Golden Globe outfits with the "I'm-pretending-to-be-interested-so-you-will-make-out-with-me-dur ing-commercials" Bret with the windows opened. Riding bike and windows open...it's January folks!
Three. The number of times I lost my temper with my kids yesterday. That's progress.