The My Little Pony birthday cake! I discovered years ago that kids think you are an amazing cake decorator if there's a toy or two stuck in the frosting.

This week is parent teacher conferences so the preschoolers don't go to school. We've been enjoying girl time around here. Oh and getting tires and a new windshield for the van. And hanging drywall in the basement hallway. And folding laundry. And reinventing old stand-by meals to make them more nutritious (Last night the spaghetti and Costco meatballs meal turned into chicken parmesan--pasta, chicken tenders simmered in red sauce, and a sprinkle of parmesan). And packing for our spring break trip. And sending out birthday thank-yous. And uploading photos and blogging?!? I'm a weird-o when it comes to time management sometimes. . .
This week is parent teacher conferences so the preschoolers don't go to school. We've been enjoying girl time around here. Oh and getting tires and a new windshield for the van. And hanging drywall in the basement hallway. And folding laundry. And reinventing old stand-by meals to make them more nutritious (Last night the spaghetti and Costco meatballs meal turned into chicken parmesan--pasta, chicken tenders simmered in red sauce, and a sprinkle of parmesan). And packing for our spring break trip. And sending out birthday thank-yous. And uploading photos and blogging?!? I'm a weird-o when it comes to time management sometimes. . .
. . . I'm busting out the sepia, too?