Did a weekend just pass? Really? Is it possible for it to go so fast that we missed it?? We had a pretty busy weekend here.
Friday - we dropped the girls off for movie night at the dance school. The proceeds benefitted a local charity -
Kisses for Kyle. The girls got settled in with their blankets, pillows and some snacks. They thought they were hot stuff shopping for their own snacks. They were selling little bags of popcorn, pretzels, candy, juice and water. We headed out to a local mexican restaurant for a nice kid free dinner! It was so nice to sit and chat with the husband. After that we had to run home and make room for a new (to us) piece of furniture we were getting. Before we knew it, it was time to pick up the girls.
{This picture is not from Friday, it's an older picture I had on my Flickr account}
Saturday - we had our final dance class. It's more of a silly party for the kids. After that I had to run the kids down to my grandmom's house. They were swimming with my parents, then they would all come back to our house that night. Meanwhile, I had to rush home to get ready for a wedding we were attending up in North New Jersey. We had a great time at the wedding and even managed to get a nice picture of the hubs and I. We didn't get home until the wee hours of the morning.
{This picture is not from Saturday, it's an older picture I had on my Flickr account}
Sunday - Up bright and early with the kids, we had to get ready for a 1st Birthday Party. We spent father's day at the party, which was a nice BBQ. Below is a picture of the birthday cake, made by my mom. Isn't it cute?
Before we knew it, it was Sunday night and the weekend was over. Why do they go so quickly??