For now, I would like to share with you what my son, Blake, thinks I do all day.
This morning, as we were gathered (in a reverent, angelic manner) to have family prayer (read: someone inevitably crying, someone sneaking bites of cereal with one eye open, and me trying to remember to brush someone's hair before the bus comes) it was Blake's turn to pray. He sweetly gave thanks for our family and then proceeded to ask Heavenly Father for the blessings we need today:
"Please bless Daddy to have a good day at school...
"Please bless me and Riley to have a good day at school...
"Please bless Macie to have a good day at Preschool...
"Please bless Mommy to....
This is where I stopped thinking about where I saw the brush last and listened intently to see what Blake thought I would be doing today. It was clear that the entire rest of the family would be at school. So what is it that my 5 year old son thinks I do all day??
"...uh... to do good in her class at the gym..."
So there you have it. While my husband needs blessings to study hard and get through his final year of PA school, and Riley and Blake to enjoy their schooling, and Macie to be have fun at Miss Ashlee's (how hard can it be?), I am blessed to kick some butt in my spin class at the gym. :)
And that is just what I did.
But here are a few pics for the snotty attitudes ;)
|Teaching Blake to make Pie Crust|
|Raising them to get recognized at school for outstanding behavior.|
|Throwing awesome Birthday Parties (that I forgot to Blog about)|
|Teaching them to ride a bike.|
Ok, ok, I guess I do a little bit more than work out at the gym :)