The blur. That boy. I just...sigh. Someday I'll get non-blurry shots of him, right?
Anyway. We're back. So, you know how when you go on a trip you try to leave the house clean? The kids have only had a few waking hours back in it and have already torn it apart.
Poor S has been asking for her Grammy and Poppy all morning and sobbed when we took dada to work. But, chin up buttercup. We're going to make it through this day.
A trip to Trader Joes should perk us up a bit :)
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