Notice the facial expression, the water was FREEZING, but she was having a blast. Again, fully dressed.
We then went to Toys R Us and bought the girls (okay, Olivia...) a "Beach" (a.k.a a Sandbox) and an "Ocean" (a.k.a a Pool), and then we had a delicious lunch at Chick-fil-A. Too bad it was their 8th Anniversary and the HUGE COW was there, scared Olivia half to death, she screamed bloody murder and then when the manager escorted the cow away she said through her tears "Bye Bye COOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWW". Classic.
Avery with Reese
La-La playing in the Pool with Dadda this morning before he left...notice she is FULLY dressed...thats how we roll in the Turner Household.
Bedtime is the hardest as a single Momma. Tonight it about broke my heart, I was trying to read to Olivia, listening to Avery fuss in her chair downstairs (she was safe, don't worry), I was reading as fast as I could, I finished the book and Olivia said "More Gooks", clearly she wanted me to keep reading, but by this time Avery was fussing, the phone was ringing, neither girl had taken their last dose of meds for the day, so I threw Olivia, and by threw I mean placed Olivia gently in her crib, all the while she is yelling "Sit Down Momma", because she wants me to sit back down in the chair and keep reading, I tell her I will be back, I run downstairs get Avery, all the meds and come back up with bottle in hand, feed Avery, tell Olivia I will be right there, run in and give Olivia a book to read in her crib, feed Avery, give her the meds, put her down, run into Olivia's room, give her the meds, pick her up, read her two more books all the while Avery is fussing...put Olivia in her crib after many kisses good night and go check on Avery who is already off to dreamland...how she was just fussing seconds before is BEYOND me. Phew, are you tired yet, can you picture me running around the house with syringes in my mouth full of meds...