Parties, Dishes and Tortillas
I confess... Saturday is Ryan's birthday party. As in his first "friends birthday party." He is very excited about it. So far, I have two confirmed guests. I know that a lot of times people just show up. But there is a part of me that hopes that is it. Ryan doesn't do well with noise and confusion. But I don't want his feelings to be hurt. I confess... I am in physical therapy. I don't always remember to do my exercises. And when I do, it is usually late at night. And really who wants to do that stuff at night anyway? I confess... I let the Little Middle eat tortillas for breakfast. It's a carb. She also drinks a tall glass of milk. One time she also had a banana. I confess... I let the teen stay up til 11....but only because she had not done her homework. I am partially responsible for that. I didn't get on her to do it. I confess.... This one is a little weird...or maybe not. I rarely, if ever, leave the dishes over n