I find myself saying almost one and almost three about my children's ages, then realizing how old that sounds, I immediately want to take it back and say 9 months and 2. We ran some errands and went to lunch. And, by we I mean the three of us...my two small kids and me. I like to walk on the wild side. This was noted by the nice man who walked by commenting about his son who is 14 and the mom sitting next to us with her son on what appeared to be a heading off to college last hurrah. As we sat there enjoying our food and the really loud music, my too sweet for words baby girl started bobbing her head jamming out to the music. Before I really knew what was happening we all three were having our own private dance party as if no one else were around. No screaming. No meltdowns. Nothing broken. Just smiles and laughter.
There wasn't much special about this day...except eating Chipotle with free summer reading coupons oh and our fantastic realtor is on her way to our apartment with our very first house keys...














