Yesterday, Carter and I ventured outside for the very first time sans blanket. I took one look at the plush, green lawn and plopped him down. He wasn't thrilled, although he didn't hate it either, but I'll be damned if I could get the kid to smile!
I wonder what the neighbors are thinking as they drive by and I'm outside in my mom-uniform, bra-less sporting black yoga capris and a hotpink tank top. Did I mention I'm waving toys above my head and clapping hands every .3 seconds? I'm surprised no one has called the police.
Oh and pay no attention to the complete lack of landscaping. I told you the beds were bare nekkid! The silver lining? We get to plan our front landscape from the ground up! I just wish I knew what I was doing...
Happy Wednesday, Loyals!