I'm sitting here in my living room. Its quiet, Witten is asleep, and the girls are at school. Frankly, its a little depressing. I already miss summer break. Laying around, swimming every day. Now I have to get up every day and take my kids to school, and our pool is empty in the backyard and waiting to get put away. Sad.
We didn't have that eventful of a summer. And that was the point. We went to the movies and out to eat. We swam and went to the library. We found out we are having another boy. And we enjoyed our air conditioning, I cannot believe I lived through 3 pregnancies with a swamp cooler. Most of all, we just spent all of our time together. I may have felt like a hostage of fighting children some days, but I also had two helpers who unloaded the dishwasher for me and helped me cook stuff. Someday they will cook stuff for me! When the girls aren't home, I miss them. Even if they spend too much time arguing over who gets to be iCarly.
I guess since summer break is over, I should post about some of it. But only because I have nothing better to do. You're lucky I'm bored...
There was Father's day, and various pictures associated with it. We didn't really do anything spectacular, we just went to IHOP early that morning, thanks to our loud freezer for waking us all up at a ridiculous time that day. Then we hung out at our house, and played outside or something. I'm sure we also watched Family Feud that day, since David loves to make me watch that show, and I really hate it.