Plans

I don't know why I ever even make plans. In fact I think I should just make a new plan to never write a blog post again because then I would probably be overwhelmed with time to write and ideas to write about. Instead I plan to write during breakfast and one daughter spills her juice while the other pukes up some cheerios she was choking on. I plan to write after they go to bed but bedtime gets drug out because someone needs a drink, can't sleep, or has to dart randomly 100 mph across the house. Or because someone else is off their schedule, is getting teeth, or just decided she will scream bloody murder to get an extra cuddle, and I oblige. By then, I sit down to write, or post pictures and am so deleriously tired I can't concentrate enough to even think what I am doing, or for that matter even find the camera.

Aah, life of a mommy. It's nothing short of a miracle that I get anything done, yet it's so worth it. I am so so thankful that I get to stay home with my two amazing girls. I guess there are some plans that work out afterall. Like staying home, or planning to make this little baby

That did seem to work pretty well.

The pumpkin patch/farm didn't turn out too bad either. Kelsie enjoyed the corn maze, petting zoo, wagon rides, and pony rides. And despite the fact that I only managed to take a couple pictures we all enjoyed ourselves.

So occasionally plans do work out. And, if they continue to, I'll have some pictures to post in the coming days of our little owl and ladybug.