You is smart.

(Pink toothbrush in the pocket of the passenger seat. T'is the norm, right?)

Swimming lessons started yesterday morning for the Brycen man. 

He has yet to change clothes. 

and proclaimed he won't be for the next 9 days. 

 

No complaints from Mt. Laundry. Cian, though, refused to comment.

I've been happily married 5 years and love alot of things about it.

Like having my own toothbrush.

Mine runs on two double AA's.

Mr.'s is rechargeable. 

Mine dies every 1-2 weeks and is weak sauce.

His is turbo.

1 whole year of secretly envying.ONE whole year.

And last night, it hit me. Just change out the heads. 

One whole year to finally figure that out?

I'm losing it...

In other news: took the boys with me to my weekly girls night of volleyball. Setting up and running it, is after all, my job. 

 Brycen L-O-V-E-D it. Gym full of girls. His kind of night.

Cian wanted to so desperately to fly off the stage. Head first.

I do love my volleyball.

 But my love for my boys is more. 

And Cian made sure of it.