Not Awesome

When your two year old locks you out of the car...
in the carpool line...


I went to grab Rowan's bag from the trunk.
As I shut the trunk I heard the dreadful sound
of the car being locked and I'm not in it.

I start pleading to Jane to-- please let me in.
All the while she is sitting in the passenger seat
playing ant smasher on my iphone.
Giving me a face that looks close to this one.

After a good three minutes, which felt like 30.
Rowan's teacher walked her though unlocking
the door in a sweet teacher voice.
Me yelling-- Jane, unlock it now... 1, 2, 3

So that was yesterday.

Today

Brett stayed home. I love when he takes off.
It usually means french toast, coffee,
and I don't have to drive carpool.
It was a nice day.

And before I forget I wanted to post pictures
of our family bike ride last weekend.
It was a ride to be kept in the memory book.

Lela's first bike ride and
swing in the big girl swing.



Tomorrow Bella has her
3rd basketball game.
Lets see if I can remember
my camera.