leftover friday

we play slap jack and {gold} fish at least 10 times a day.

i am emotionally allergic to broccoli. it's real.

does anyone else have a five year old who still wets the bed sometimes? she sleeps so hard and is so out of it when it happens. but tearing apart her duvet cover, and sheets and mattress pad to wash them is brutal. that's like 4 loads of laundry and it takes up the entire day.

if you watch any movie on netflix, make it {short term 12}.

my giant fixed up a car for our babysitter's brother.
we absolutely love our babysitter erin. i wish everyone could have a sitter like her.

i showed up 30 minutes late to my yoga class last night. but no one notified anyone of the time change.

my homegirls have built in besties with each other.

we discovered our first legos this Christmas season.

all my days collide into one another.
they are full of tears, big smiles, cereal on the floor, dress up clothes in every one of our 8 rooms, screeching, movies, more tears, {now} card games, tripping over shoes, who gets the pink bowl, markers left out, leftover laundry, and giggles, and yells, and the same songs, and the same books, but oh those smiles.
i could live entirely off their smiles.
and i praise Him who chose me to be their mommy.

happy weekend.