Survived

We survived a week without Daddy! 

Being 3 and constantly battling mommy is hard work!  Zach and his frond Haven fell asleep on the way home from preschool.  Why can't he do that when its crazy bedtime and I have two screaming babies. 

(Bloggers being wierd and won't let me scroll down- so the bottom pictures show all the fun stuff Trevor brought back for the kids from the Texas vendors with a basketball theme. And then on Saturday we went bowling with some friends and neighbors and at the end Trevor wrestled (and somewhat lost) to his good friend Martin. And then on the way home from that I suddenly got crazy sick and threw up in the grocery store parking lot :( The next morning Owen made me that sweet picture- that r hopes I 'fill' better soon). ((Sorry for the out of order))

Cameron and Owen had 'Camp Countsalot' at kindergarten. It was a fun way to remind us busy parents easy ways to integrate math into our daily lives. A sweet neighbor took Zach and we managed to juggle the 'two sets of twins' (I kept hearing Cameron's great teacher brag about me to the parents coming in that noticed the babies).

Trevor finally made it back on Friday night after missing loads of flights due to flying stand by. I've had chronic pain from a bad tooth and didn't sleep much. My sweet mom came up most of the day to hang out