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11/20/14

Things to Do - 12 in 12 (November 2014)

Tuesday, November 11th was P's 8th birthday, so we took it easy on the 12th.

After you read about our day, don't forget to click on over to Not-So-SAHM and Where the Watermelons Grow to see how their days went.

one

7:30 am - Why is T asleep in my bed? Why? I'm asking seriously. I awake early because he keeps kicking me. Mean little feet. (And notice how he has managed to wiggle his way into the absolute middle of the mattress).

twelve (1 of 8)

7:45 am - P checks out her new pierced ears. T manages to worm his way into the photo.

two

8:00 am - Just when it seems like the morning is going smoothly, T realizes his favorite pants are all in the wash. Thus begins, "the great pants meltdown."

twelve (2 of 8)

8:15 am - The girls surprise me by unloading the dishwasher without being asked (they apparently felt bad for me during the "great pants meltdown").

twelve (3 of 8)

9:00 am - After dropping the girls at school, I read the New Yorker while walking the dogs. Leaves are pretty.

3

10:00 am - Darcy Troutman Photography is experiencing its busiest fall ever (yay for all my amazing clients). So I have a lot of editing and slideshow making to do. The puppy keeps me company.

four

Noon - Walk to Journey Yoga for an afternoon class, followed by the grocery store. I have to cut my list in half when I realize I can't carry most of it home. After looking at this photo I realize that mostly junk food survived the cut.

[2 pm - 3:30 - work]

twelve (4 of 8)

3:45 pm - Pick the kids up from school. T seems to have recovered from this morning's "great pants meltdown".

twelve (5 of 8)

5:00 pm - My friend, Laurie, is in town for a work trip, so she comes over for dinner before heading back to Charleston. So excited to see her!

twelve (6 of 8)

6:00 pm - T does homework while we drink wine.

twelve (7 of 8)

7:00 pm - The Arlington County School District bought ipads for every student in F's 3rd grade class. She's a little obsessed.

twelve (8 of 8)

8:30 pm - Dan puts the kids to bed, so I can walk around the neighborhood for hours in an attempt to knock Nora out of #1 (if you have a fitbit, you understand).

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