Life

This is what happens when you are taking a break during Reese's naptime, sitting on the couch reading your new House Beautiful and then staring intently at the space over your buffet table (channeling the inner decorator you think you are due to the magazine) and decide on a whim the whole space needs to be redone.  Naturally that leads to this:
Yes, this is the kitchen. No, the buffet is nowhere in sight. The connection? I realized we needed a new space for our liquor stash (that we rarely use and was taking up valuable real estate) and our tiny kitchen was maxed out in the cabinent department. Some reshuffling, pitching, and reorganizing was in order. Naturally this wasn't completed before Reese woke up so let's just say our afternoon was a bit trying. Depending on what the 'after' ends up looking like, perhaps I'll post....but for now we're in 'transition'.

Here's what happens when you decide one morning you will go to the gym:
Why not decide instead to redo your entire closet and drawers after you are fed up trying to locate your 'gym' clothes. We never made it that day. However, in AMAZING gym news....we are now going regularily again. Apparently Reese detested the idea of mom getting exercise because the girl would lose her sh&t everytime we went...nevermind the gym daycare ladies cringed when they saw us coming and I would get a whopping 10 minute workout before they came to get me. Well - the turning point came last week and now we have been more in the last 10 days then we had the previous 6 months. The girl loves the place now and when we leave she always says 'bye friends' to the random assortment of children in there on that particular day.

 I digress. Here's what happens when you have kids:
Interesting art work pops up in the most annoying of places. The perp has yet to step forward but I'd bet my 401k her names starts with R-E-E and ends with S-E.

And this would be from the other day when Diva Ryan was acting all snotty and we warned her we'd leave her behind if she didn't stop. She didn't. So we left. I only wish I had had my good camera and not my iPhone. The face was priceless. Of course we barely made it out the driveway when the point was driven home.
Happy Friday. Happy Weekend.
Congrats to the Defee family and the addition of their newest cutie Lincoln!