Well, we are quickly approaching Christmas and things are beginning to breakdown at the Croy homestead, home of the harmonious family. Frustrated by the lack of 5 minutes to wrap gifts, I put the kids in front of Elf while I locked myself away to get said gifts ready for display. In other words, we began Christmas break two days early.
The kitchen now looks like Santas elves have been creating havoc (who am I kidding...they would never leave that mess).
Once Elf was over I realized the beans I had been cooking all morning were not ready for lunch and I didn't have enough wits about me to give the kids oatmeal for lunch, so we ran out to grab a gf lunch (not easy in our neighborhood). On to violin, then a mad dash home to get the Sun ready for his violin concert. These may not seem like much but there were other stressors added in which revolve around scheduling and a father with a doctor's appointment each day this week and well, the conversation with my husband sums it up.
"When you get to the church for the concert, come down to Boca Loca where you will find me with a sangria." He responded, "So, you are that kind of mom." "I am today."
I will leave you with a picture if the moon sipping a Shirley Temple. Cheers to you!
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