I drove home from our morning at the beach thinking to myself, "It's amazing how much a beautiful day at the beach with friends can lift my spirits."
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Digging in the water |
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Dumping the sand on Mommy |
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Snack time in the sun tent with BFF Little D |
Apparently Little B felt the same way, because Mr. I-say-no-to-peanut-butter-everytime-Mom-asks was perfectly delighted to "make" his own lunch today, which looked like this...
Yes, that is a knife he is licking the peanut butter from. Don't judge, its really not that sharp. And apparently peanut butter is incredibly invigorating, because an hour into nap time the UPS man rang the door bell and I heard "ding dong! ding dong!" through the monitor from a very awake little boy. So my beloved afternoon quiet alone time turned into this.
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"I am swimming in the bubbles!" |
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Naps are for wimps! |
I hoped that he would be tired enough to rest with Hubby T when he got home. No such luck.
Ah well. At least it's Friday:) And I wonder who will sleep better tonight, me or Little B?!
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