Saturday night, Starbucks, and Matt Chandler.  I’m sort of depressed about the fact that the holiday coffee drinks are fizzling out.  Our usual stop for a Salted Caramel Mocha turned abruptly disappointing when the voice on the intercom reported that they no longer had that drink.

BOO.

Afterwards Jordan and I, plus the hungry bablets headed to dinner.    

I made some serious progress on the girls’ “Year One” books.  To think I could knock these out in a couple hours on a Tuesday night is humorous.  HILarious, actually.  I’ve developed a love-hate relationship with Shutterfly as of late.

My lack of progress could be related to the never-ending text feed with these ladies.  Can I tell you all again how thankful I am for the women that I’ve networked and developed friendships with since becoming a mom?  These fellow twin mommas are the best.. and our random conversations seem as if we have been friends since birth.  

Parker never ceases to amaze me with her desire for accessories.  It is everything from shoes,  handbags, jewelry, and those sweet little eyes while patiently waiting for me to tap my powder brush on her nose while I get ready in the morning.  She is such a doll baby.  She discovered my oversized handbag sitting next to the recliner in our bedroom and thought it was a great opportunity to cart it around the house.

Before bed, I emptied yet another diaper box, and since this is the greatest toy ever invented, the girls had a hay-day.  I didn’t mind.  Wear those little booties out and sleep alllll night.

..please?

Nothing super exciting to note (well.. those hair bows are pretty exciting, if you ask me) but it was just a great weekend.  Don’t you love weekends like that?

I wish it wasn’t over. If it wasn’t over I would still be in my pajamas and snuggling with two sweet little girls.

Where is the rewind button when you need one?