Literally, called me across the room to show me this move with the chalk.
Look at her. Sooooo proud of herself.
Shooting off rockets at the Lorion’s with James.
Paleo Power Meals catered the Competitors Training Camp at our house this afternoon 🙂
Just about every Sunday afternoon during football season at our house.
Kat helping Maya with her math homework.
And, Jonah. Except, look at the size of paper she’s doing his math problem on. Okayyy.
99% of the time when the three of us are together.
The camp participants did a wrap-up meeting in our livingroom, so I was on kid-trip duty…
So, I took them on a bike ride straight to Natick Center for ice cream. What? It was 82 degrees. This party’s over soon.
The little kids get 1 single scoop cup, split into 2 separate cups. M&M ice cream with rainbow sprinkles.
Jonah goes with butter brittle and gummy bears.
Bode is super careful about not spilling…
While this is how Baby Love spends the entire time eating hers.
Her first bite.
The belly.
Followed by a run around the town green playing hide-n-seek with Jonah.
Emergency pee right in the grass in front of the post office. Go ahead and try to stop us. Successfully taught her how to squat and pee, so we’re good to go.
Our little bike crew on the way home.
Meanwhile…Ben hangs with the paparazzi in our living room.
Went to TJ Maxx on a whim this afternoon to look for a car seat for my car, and ended up with a pair of jeans, a long sleeve shirt, a pair of underwear, pumpkin spice coffee, travel size tubes, and body wash. I also started the hunt for the perfect Halloween costumes, but definitely got no car seat.
Texted pics to my girl squad constantly getting opinions on things like this button down…that got the axe 🙁
Still use my bag from my previous marriage when I was a “Keenan-Gallagher”. Classy. What? It’s a good bag. And, still has the pin on it from when Jonah use to bring it to pre-school with him 🙂
Maya worked up to a 15# PR on her snatch at 170# today. What the hell is THAT?
Christine was incredible taking photos and posting all weekend for the camp.
That split second just before you officially close your eyes.
Sent this pic to Jonah because he’s been begging me to carve his name in his hair.
Can’t even tell you how much I love going into the CFNE fridge and seeing a bag of breast milk next to a Kill Cliff, kumbucha, and a handle of whiskey. Totally normal.
Mean muggin’ with this gangster…at the Wellesley Roche Bros.
“Grounding” again. I feel so positive, EC.
The camp went to Blue Hills in style this time.
Sat there rubbing his hair like they don’t fight 90% of the time they’re together every day. Don’t play me like that, kids. I know what goes on in real life.
Went in for an oil change, came out with new tires. Nice.
