Monday, July 5, 2010

Paul's parents rented a beach house in San Diego.....I opted out since I'd just had Cash (thinking I'd have a nice quiet week).....but it turns out I was bored! No one to cook and clean for, I didn't have to break up any fights, no friends, no "bathtime", tickling backs at bedtime (of course I'm talking about the kids).......

MORAL OF THE STORY.....even though I complain about the "everyday" stuff sometimes......that's actually what makes me happy......go figure


The phenomenon of digging a hole in the sand seems to be the activity of choice at the beach for my kids



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Mel said...

I am right there with you! I complain that I need to be alone, but then when I am I don't know what to do!!
Your boys and their holes!!

Kristen said...

Kudos to Paul taking pictures over the weekend. You should've gone Lisa! :) Hindsight is the 20/20! I feel your anguish though...when my girls went to their Grandma's...or even girls camp...just having 2 of them gone makes our house dull! Wait till Cole goes to Scout Camp! Woo-Hoo!

Nutts said...

It's good to be reminded that we like being mothers every now and then!

You were missed at movie night....

Katrina said...

Looks like your boys had a great time! The beach is so awesome- but no fun to push a stroller in or keep sand off of a baby all day (been there done that!!). Someone told me baby powder would get sand right off of kids hands - liar!! (but it does smell good!)