I’m just not ready to cut the apron strings. All last month I hyped myself up about joining the YMCA and using their facility daycare for a few hours a week to a) get in shape and b) get a break away from the crazies…..but, it’s not happening. I am not ready to leave my babies with some unknown person in an unfamiliar environment. I know, I know - I’ve heard that they will love it after they get used to it. I’ve heard that it is good for them. Yadda, yadda, and etc. That all may be true, but I am not ready. They are still too little and I don’t feel comfortable with people other than trusted family watching them. Ha, they may never be big enough for me to want to leave them, but we’ll cross that bridge when we have to. For now they have each other and me and Dada and that is enough for all of us.


Bubbles!!! Gotta love the bubble maker that keeps me from having to blow and blow bubbles for hours.

As far as exercise goes you would think chasing the babies around all day, lugging them up and down and up and down the stairs, and pulling the wagon with 45 pounds loaded in it for miles a day would be enough. Guess I’ll have to dust off the Elliptical Trainer that is sitting in the corner abandoned and alone.