Life As I Know It.

I love talking to my mommy friends comparing stories of how we fail as parents.  I like to give the impression that I am "super mom"...doesn't everyone?  You look at people's blogs and you think...."oh, they look like they have such a perfect life.  She looks like such a good mother." etc.  I do it all the time.  Looking at Enjoying the Small Things. , makes me so envious.  She looks like a perfect mom.  I want that.  I want play dates at the Isle of Capri and I want to play in her pool everyday.  The other night, I was looking at her blog on my new super cool Ipad (EVERYONE should buy one!) anyways, Travis asked, "Why do you think she is so cool?"  I just said, "She just looks like she can do it all.  I want that!" 

I have good days and I have bad days.  Like last week for example, was 5 days of BAD days....in a row.  Bad days that included a dog eating my retainer, which led to a orthodontist appointment with 3 kids, then the dog vomitng in my car.  I literally pulled the car over and threw her out of the car, so she wouldn't puke on my leather interior.  I did this 4 times on the way home.  That same night, I accidently left her outside all night.  Ooops.  Poor Lucy. 

Cash is still a potty training mess.  And by mess, I mean he shits his pants EVERYDAY.  So, how the hell do I clean that up?  I just throw the underwear away.  It's so annoying.  Where as Presley doesn't even wear pull ups to bed and she's only had 2 accidents.

I finally broke down and put the twins in the Fred Meyer daycare  It's such a fabulous idea.  I got to grocery shop in peace.  It was lovely.  The next day they both had 103 temps and Cash vomited all over his bed.  But I still think it was worth it. 

So far this morning Cash has eaten, yogurt, cereal, 2 pieces of pb&j toast, grapes, strawberries, 3 nutrigrain bars and a bowl of cheeze its....I guess that is probably why he poops his pants.

Presley and I spent a hour last night dancing to The Temper Trap in the kitchen.  I love these moments.  I love our daily dance parties! 

I started working out with a trainer 4 weeks ago.  She's amazing.  I see ab muscles again.  It's nice to be told what to do for my workout.  It's my "free" time.  I have actually been enjoying being in pain when I wake up in the morning.  It's hard to get your body back after babies.  With Violet, I breastfed for a year and that just doesn't allow you to tighten up as fast.  I dropped the weight fast, but I really needed to tone up.  So, I started with boot camp on Monday and Wednesday's at 6am, then I started seeing Lindsay on Thursdays.

Anyways, the summer is going to be busy.  I can't wait!