Spring break. Completely triggers the "let's fight over as many stupid things as we possibly can- to get on every last nerve in mom's body" in kids. Usually within the first 3 hours of the first day.
Spring break. An excuse to consume 12 bags of chips and 13 Mountain Dew's while you play 14 hours of Xbox in the dark. All to meet your Spring break goal of "beating the game." Yes, that was my oldest son's goal of spring break. I don't even want to put in writing how many hours he played to accomplish this. I'm sure the back lash I would receive would sound like, "AND HOW MANY HOURS DO YOU LET YOUR SON PLAY VIDEO GAMES?!?!?!" I plead the fifth. It's spring break. His daddy tries to keep him in check by saying, "You know son, when you get to heaven..." and Jonathan cuts him off quickly and says, "Jesus is gonna say DUDE......YOU are so COOL."
Spring Break. Starting the day freezing cold. Leaving for a petting/drive thru zoo thinking that surely it will warm up. But 3 hours later it's still freezing cold. You wrap your one year old in a blanket to pet the animals trying to make the trip worth while, as the smarter ones stay in the warm car and catch up on their sleep. (That would be the college students.)
Notice my nephew fingers close to the camel's mouth. This folks, is how kids end up on the news from zoo animal attacks.
Notice the baby lion licking his chops. He's thinking "kid, I'm gonna be able to bite your head off just as soon as I get a little bigger!"Crystal Bridges- FREE art museum on the spring snow day. Except for the $12.50 you would have to pay to see the Norman Rockwell display which I had psyched myself up to see. My sweet husband had totally offered to get me the ticket. But somehow knowing 10 kids were outside waiting for me and probably destroying the rest of the exhibits made me pass on this time. We took everyone through the free exhibits. Did I mention we had at least 5 kids 10 and under. And mostly boys? I promise you the five year old little boy could drag the rest of boys to every picture with a nakey bottom on display. And then there was the giant life-size statue of the nakey woman. And whose idea was to drag all these kids through this? Oh yeah, mine.
Chuck E. Cheese - Where we went when Crystal Bridges was a bust. (Literally...hahahaha!! okay, so the little boy sense of humor has rubbed off on me. What did you expect?!?) All I'm gonna say that's its a great place to let your kids take care of your kid. I had to convince Sarah that she would have a less likely chance of getting stuck in the tube with Elisabeth than ME. Besides, I had to sit down and nurse my old person's headache that I acquired the first five minutes I was there.
I told Jacob to play with her after she walked up to a stranger's game of bowling and took their ball and ran off with it. I dropped a token in their cup along with an "I'm sorry, I wonder who's kid that is?" to make up for their interrupted game.
Good thing for Elisabeth she has older brothers and a sister. Or her life would be way more boring than it already is.
My pictures and my times with all four kids together seem to be less and less. That is what makes these kind of weeks so special.
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