we substituted the pool for a playdate at the club house this afternoon. chase and ryanne run around playing with toys, drag them across the floor, share with each other and babble incoherent sounds back and forth at each other. caitlin on the other hand insists on sitting in my lap and scowling at them like they are silly and weird. i'm not sure what this means. but it makes it difficult to carry on adult conversation. the best part is, once we get home, she's oblivious to me...someone analyze that.
i'm not so sure why i'm feeling burnt out, but after we got back from the club house and caitlin, a.k.a living room destroyer, did her worst to the living room, we both crashed pretty hard. cate went down around 3:30, i was in my bed around 4 and the next thing i remember is rolling over and looking at the clock and reading 6:30. what?!?! since when do i take 2.5 hour naps? it wasn't an even fully restful sleep, i remember thinking, 'when did i go to bed?, what day is it?, why am i even in bed?'. no fun waking up disoriented.
we had an equally lazy evening of PB&J (with farmers market blue berry jelly) and pirates of the caribbean.
oh, and by the way, ryanne was saying 'eeezzzeee' during the picture. her version of 'say cheese!' :)
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