We had a pretty laid-back weekend, which was great considering we’re about to have a jam-packed one with Dominique’s wedding. We focused on lots of quality Weezy time. She had a slight fever all weekend which made her a little grumpier than usual, but we still managed to have a good time.
Kicking back with a jean jacket.
I feel like “Bad” by Michael Jackson should be playing. Look at that swagger.
“Let’s go out, mom. Here – I’ll get your shoes.”
“And don’t just hide them behind the couch like you did last time.”
Then we had a sudden need to organize the refrigerator. First stop: condiments.
The yellow mustard can stay. THIS TIME.
Wait, are you…DON’T YOU DARE PUT ME DOWN TO RUN TO THE RESTROOM WHAT DO YOU THINK THIS IS I AM IN CHARGE HERE
WHO IS LISTENING TO ME? AM I JUST SCREAMING TO MYSELF? OH THE HUMANITY
Oh, nm…I found some glass stuff in the kitchen to play with. I can put one glass thing in another glass thing, aren’t you proud of m…upset? Why would I have been upset? I have no memory of any meltdowns.
Louise: God, you guys are such noob parents.
Playtime with daddy in the princess fort. Forgot to put the cat blanket underneath but draping it over dad works too.
Wind down from the weekend with our drink of choice and some video games.