Late afternoon after the kids wake up is always a tough time for me to figure out what the heck to do with ourselves. It's kinda right before dinner and traffic is starting to build up on the roads, so leaving the house isn't really something I am wanting to do. The morning is usually our big activity time, and I'm too tired at that point to get everyone lathered and geared up for a second dip in the pool. And I think "great, Jared will be home soon," but soon isn't really for another 2+ hours... and that really isn't soon. So this week when 4 o'clock has rolled around, we've just eaten ice cream. and lots of sprinkles.
The many faces of Warner - a lover of yogurt but hater to all other foods. (another post about my anxiety with baby food coming up)