The day actually started off on a good note...believe it or not folks, I was up at 8 AM. But that may have also been what started the landslide 'cause I was, well, KIND OF crabby. Just a little. (TMI alert- doesn't help that Mother Nature is coming any day now.)
Bryce was crabby too, for lack of sleep. Sam, pretty crabby...oh and Piper, kind of crabby. Scarlet was fine, until her crabby sisters started picking on her.
Just not a great start to the day. Or a great lunch at the park day. Or even a "One Venti Hot Vanilla Latte with Two Sugars" day (boo on that one...I thought for sure it would perk me up). Not a good nap for baby day. Or a good get caught up on laundry day. Not even a good hair day.
But the day picked up when we decided to drive up to Dammeron Valley to visit some wonderful people. It quickly turned around into a great evening. A great chatting in the dusk of the day day. A great banana cream pie from Veyo day. A great margarita (or two) day. (Maybe not the part about Samantha wetting her pants...twice.) A great look how bright the stars are day. A van full of sleepy little girls day.
A not-so-great day turned into a great-evening-out. I'll take that over a not-so-good latte ANY day.
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