Today was a marathon mothering day. I felt like a boss waking up early to do some weight lifting and was dressed and showered before the kids got up. Marc and I defused an oatmeal meltdown with some baby-flying-airplane bites for Ruby. (She actually likes oatmeal, but I think the fuss is more of a … Continue reading A marathon mom day with peanut butter whack-a-mole

Wednesday mornings are dance days at our house. I’m feeling like a real winner that I have finally figured out the timing and flow to get to class on time. Finding that balance between getting everybody to go potty, ballet hair up, two back packs with dance shoes and water bottles, the girls dressed in … Continue reading And life goes Marching on