It's never as bad as they make it sound. Whoever "they" are.
Ty and I started the day at 2am with the meteor shower.
Some were so bright that they left a trail.
We were out for about 20 minutes and saw probably 15 meteors.

"MO? What are you doing?"
I found her in her room.

Me: What are you doing?
Mo: But? (means 'what' in her language)
Me: yes, what?
Mo: purse
Me: Oh ya? Do you have something in there?
Mo: yup.

Mo: keys
Mo: Mickey Mouse

Mo: dis. . . Ty Ty's (it's a lego)

Mo: dis

Mo: mokey

Mo: wing

Mo: cama
Me: are you sure you don't have any markers in there?

Mo: NO!

Her feet told a different story.
Each toenail carefully painted. Marks on her belly, legs, feet and hands.
But, here's where I luck out.
It's dry-erase marker.
And, no marker on anything but her and the dry erase board.
nothin' on the Kara baby, nothin' on the carpet or the beds.


Lucky me.
Tonight we're celebrating our 11th anniversary. Our anniversary is actually tomorrow, but tomorrow became too complicated. So tonight it is. Date night. . . massages and dinner. Ahhhh.
Paige just asked me why I like dates so much
and
when does she get to go on a date
Ummm. . . when you're 16
Paige: Justin Beiber goes on dates.
what the? . . . .
Happy Friday the 13th.









She pretends that her toys are kissing and calls them honey. 

She HAD to have "boo" cupcakes for her birthday. . . . 



















