Yesterday was Jaidan's birthday party. It was our first "big" birthday party (more than just family) since he turned two. Man. I am EXhausted. I'll write more about his party sometime this week but let me just go ahead and tell you. Those bounce house things? They are no joke, my friends. NO JOKE. I jumped in one for all of, oh, sixty seconds and felt like I WAS GOING TO DIIIIIIIE. Oh. Collapsed lung. Owwwww. My stepdaughter also got a hold of my phone and took pictures of me jumping. Most unflattering pictures in the history of ever. Lesson learned: bounce houses try to kill you and make you look awful while they do it.
Our week:
I hope she loves to sweep this much when she gets old enough to do it correctly