The day was supposed to be a fun family event at Canterbury Downs,
a local horse racing track. See the bliss on my face, see my kid's faces? Ugh.
It was in the middle of nap time,
so bad behavior/whining was at an all time high.
Constant complaining about her hand hurting.
Constant complaining about the sun being too bright.
Lost her favorite flip-flop, never to be found again.
Never-ending trips to the bathroom.
So, we go to leave cuz the trip was a bust,
I think we were there a total of 43 minutes...and she tells me she has to go potty,
for the 12th time.
We left our mark on the track grounds before we left.
Where has your kid gone potty?
Sexiest thing ever?
When your hubby walks in the door, takes one look at your face,
starts playing with the kids and says "Get out and go shopping!".
Nothin' sexier than that.
I love you Branmuffin....you know your way to a girl's heart!