Please note that ALL of this did not happen in 1 day ( or I would be in a mental institution)....so the post title should probably read, "A month or so worth of days in the life of Brittni".
I had just got home from Jazzercise & was STARVING. I wanted to eat something before I showered. Taylor & Rylee also seem to be hungry whenever I am also.....whether they have just eaten or not.
Whenever we get together with the Freeze clan - McKenna will eventually find a book & bring it to me. I think my kids get a little bit jealous. It's funny - whenever I read books Taylor HAS to be right in the middle. She won't sit on a leg or on the floor. Smack dab in the center is her spot!
I had to play the piano at the Stake baptisms in December. One night I was practicing while the kids were playing with toys & I had to step away for a second - this is what I came back to. :)
This is my little Rylee when she had the flu. She was so sleepy!
This is one day after church. Taylor was fixing my hair while I was getting Rylee dressed. They LOVE my hair when it isn't pulled back.
I don't recall taking this picture so it must have been Casey. Silly girls. The pajamas they are wearing don't have a snap closure at the top & they are like little strippers when they wear these!!
I can't remember where we came home from, but Caleb was one tired boy. He didn't even take off his coat!
I'm glad Caleb doesn't look like a crazed killer in this picture. I would be concerned if he did. He loved to pretend to be cutting down the Christmas tree.
Rylee was so proud to be walking in her new high heel shoes!
This picture makes me want to laugh & cry at the same time. Look at Taylor's face. Look at Rylee's face. Rylee can be a smidge of a bully & in this instance was trying to take the cart from Taylor.
This was the way the girls helped me put the Christmas ornaments away.
Another CART incident. They were totally fighting over it this time - actual crying & everything. I didn't intervene at all & they eventually hugged it out. HOW FREAKING ADORABLE!
Caleb asked if he could draw on his face. I said I didn't care. He was having a blast & said, "Look! My face is covered in blood." Come to find out - the last batch of markers that I bought were NOT washable. Oopsie. He had a red tint to his face for 3-4 days.