Musings on the three most important things in my life; my husband, my kids and my Little Yellow Notepad
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 5 by foot, 3 by stroller Purple, red, two black, one oversized. I keep repeating my little chant over and over as we unload the van and get ready to enter the airport. It was the moment my kids were counting down for - starting from the… Continue reading Purple, red, two black, one oversized
We all went to NY. That just doesn’t do it justice, let me try again. We ALL went to New York. WE ALL WENT TO NEW YORK. When I say we all, I mean me, my husband, my kids, 7 carry-ons, 5 backpacks, 1 diaper bag, 1 food tote bag, 2 suitcases, 2 carriages, 3 carseats… Continue reading We ALL went to NY
We're going to a wedding! We planned for months and every detail was taken care of, down to the last sock. And we are ready. I give myself a quick pep talk. This is for the kids; don’t fool yourself and think you are attending a wedding for personal enjoyment. We arrive relatively on time, and make it… Continue reading A wedding! (When you’re taking your kids along too)
It was a great trip. Fabulous. Fun. Hectic. Crazy. And a lot of other things. 6 days schlepping around LA, attending the wedding of my sister in law, daily breakfast in Cafes – it was all incredible. And beyond exhausting. There were many moments, as my husband and I herded our 7 little passengers in… Continue reading Kids, by definition
That 7 letter word that strikes fear in the heart of every mom. It’s the word that makes every trip almost not worth taking. It takes hours, and no matter how organized you will be, you will forget something. It’s called PACKING. I do not like packing. I really do not like packing. And there… Continue reading That dreaded 7-letter-word…
