Someone is getting glasses to help with staring at a screen all day long. John picked out frames that are almost an exact match to Andy’s glasses and I cannot get over how much John looks like him. If I had not been at John’s birth, I would swear that I had nothing to do with him at all!
Fall has arrived at the Kassel Castle! Our living room is painted the perfect color for fall decorations.
I was reminded, yet again, by the kids that I might have a seasonal decoration addiction as we were digging out the early fall decorations. Yes, I did say, “early fall.”
In about a month, the Halloween decorations come out and then once those are put away, the Thanksgiving decorations come out. That will be followed by the 25+ boxes of Christmas decorations. Then, there will be a month in between before the very small box of Valentine’s Day decorations come out, and then St. Patrick’s Day, followed by…
So, the kids may have a point, but I am Mom. I always win.
I never thought that I would take the kids school supply shopping at their actual school, yet here we are. There were specific things that both needed for different classes, so we drove by West Middle School and Hickman High School to be handed a paper bag while we stayed in the truck. It is certainly a strange world right now.
So, this is what happens when the second child is born. You have all these great intentions of making the beautiful baby book like you did for the first child and then the reality of having two kids hits you and life moves so fast that all you can do is pray that you are keeping up even a little.
Then, you wake up one day and log into Shutterfly to order some actual prints and realize that you suck as a Mom because the second child is 12 and his baby book is half done. So, you knock out four pages in an hour and resolve to finish the book before he turns 13.
On one hand, Shutterfly has SO many more neat scrapbook options than 12 years ago, but that also leads me to realize that I am 8 years behind on turning the daily blog into printed scrapbooks. I told myself that at least I planned his baby book and I still have the script.
I still feel like a bad mom. I am sorry, John. I promise I will kick ass on this thing for you and have it printed 100 times if I need to.