There's always something that a child says (or that I say) that get locked away in my head because it was funny or random. Today was one of those days.
"Mommy, are dragons real?" by Thomas
-Normally this is an OK question. It is NOT OK to ask this question at 5:30 AM This is how my day started.
"Kyle left his apple downstairs, and we are killing the ants" By Matt
-Kyle came over Friday night, so that's how long an eaten apple has been downstairs. I saw the boys running over ants with hot wheel cars. This was at 9:00 AM
"Hurry up boys! We need to leave in 15 minutes!" by me
-As I uttered these words I realized that it would be nearly impossible to leave in 15 minutes because the boys were in their PJ's eating breakfast, and I was in my PJ's unshowered and hungry. You tell me if this is feasible to get 4 people out the door in 15 minutes. Actually I'm impressed to say that we did it in 25 minutes (me still unshowered and hungry), but we were on time for our movie. (which Timmy fussed and squirmed through practically the entire time). Oh well, it was free.
"Which would you rather do; clean or take a nap?" by me
-I decided that I was tired of things being cluttered and I was feeling overwhelmed. So I uttered these words out of desperation. Never give kids choices that you are not prepared to follow through with. They were supposed to choose the nap option so I could get some peace and quiet. They both chose the option to clean. I said, "Fine. After your nap." Moms never play fair, do we?
"Mommy, Timmy is falling down the stairs" by Thomas
-As Matt opened the door to go outside, he let in a wasp. Unfortunately at the same time I had removed the gate to let Timmy crawl down the hallway so we could go run another errand. I was busy watching the wasp, in order to make sure it went back outside, that I momentarily forgot about Timmy's mad dash down the hall. Thankfully I was standing at the top of the stairs and I felt something by my leg, so he only fell down one or two stairs.
"This too shall pass." by old lady at the craft store.
-As soon as we get to the store Thomas announces that he has to go to the bathroom. Thomas goes in to the bathroom while Matt and I wait outside the door (because I have stuff in my cart along with Timmy). So as I'm peaking in and out of the bathroom telling Thomas various dierctions, there is an older woman watching us and smiling. She said that she was in my shoes 25 years ago. Things will get better she said.
"Do you want to eat chicken roll ups or pizza for dinner?" by me
-I had dinner all planned for tonight. But then I remembered that tonight was buy one get one free at Dominoes. I still haven't showered, and I'm still feeling overwhelmed with cleaning and packing and sorting through stuff for our move, that I gave into ordering pizza online.
Today was one of those days. I'm looking forward to vacation.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
My first week of summer break
Summer vacation is here. I'm not sure what to think about it. I love that I don't have to set my alarm to wake up. It's nice to go to bed instead of realizing at midnight that I haven't made the lunch yet. And maybe Timmy will get a good nap schedule instead of being dragged out and about shopping (cause you know you have to take advantage of having just one child around to do those errands). So, I thought I'd document the things that we do during the summer break. That way, when I completely loose it by running away at the end of the summer, there will be documentation to prove my case. So, here's what went down the first week of summer vacation.
Fri 19th, the first day of vacation:
Timmy celebrated the first day of the break by getting up at 6:30 AM. Thomas was up shortly after that. Fortunately for me Timmy went back to sleep after I fed him. Or at least I think he did. I'm not entirely sure because when I got back into bed I put a pillow over my head to drown out the noise of Doug's shower and the chirping birds.
I told the boys that we would celebrate by going to Chuck E Cheese first thing in the morning. We got there at 9:30 and there weren't that many people. Chuck E Cheese is a nice place to go when there aren't that many people. We spent a few hours there. Then came home, had lunch, and everyone took naps. So, why was I on edge by 4 PM? I don't really know. All I do know is that I was loosing my patience with them late afternoon. Maybe if I didn't have to plan out and cook dinner I would be more easy going between the hour of 4:00 and 5:00.
Mon 22: Today people slept in. I told myself that we weren't going to spend a lot of time in front of the TV this summer. My original plan today was to go to the library in the morning. However, the boys were playing nicely (and the TV was on) so I took advantage of it. I put Timmy down for a nap, gave the boys a snack, and went to go take a shower. Then I packed a lunch and a couple hours later we headed out for the park. Of course on our way out the door the boys were whining about this and that and I was ready to call it quits. But I figured that if we play at the park and postpone our naps then perhaps everyone will sleep a long time (thus giving me peace of mind for a couple hours). They were pretty good at the park. Thomas attempted to ride a scooter down a slide. Matt pushed a plastic pic-nic table close to the monkey bars so he could get on it, and Timmy discovered dirt. I had to fight a little with Thomas when we got home because he was convinced that he wasn't tired. Once he stopped crying, he was asleep in 5 minutes. I'm sure I'll regret the late naps when we try to put them to bed later, but it sure it nice right now.
Tues 23: Once again the boys sat in front of the TV in the morning. I discovered that it is my fault that we don't go places in the morning. I'm just not a morning person. I was in my PJ's until 11, but both boys were ready long before me. Oh well. After a load of laundry, lunch and Timmy's nap, we went to the library. We were there for nearly 2 hours. The boys were putting puzzles together and Timmy was banging on the shelves and crawling all over. Everyone had a good time. Now they are sleeping. So far so good.
Wed 24th: Today we went to the park and had a picnic. Then we came home and had quiet time. After dinner Doug and I did an inventory of all our stuff. We had to estimate how many boxes of stuff we would have to move. Of course I was also doing an inventory of what we're going to get rid of. It will be nice to move because then we can start fresh and clean. And this time we don't have to do the packing or moving!
Thurs 25: This morning was spent in front of the TV. Matt slept in until 9:30. Thomas had a playgroup to go to at 10:00. Matt and I went to Target (in and out and home within one hour I might add!). Then it was quiet time. I fought with Thomas encouraging him to stay in his room. I don't care if he doesn't sleep, he just has to give me some quiet time. Actually he really does still need to nap. If he doesn't he's whiny and mean by 5:00. However today we went to the pool. Why does it take 1 1/2 hours to get us out the door to go to the pool? And I even had the pool bag together before today. It's amazing how slowly people move in order to get out the door. Once we got to the pool we all had fun. Thank goodness I had girl's night. We have a group of girls that get together to watch So You Think You Can Dance. It's something fun to look forward to each week.
Fri 26th: We didn't get out of the house at all today. I did 3 loads of laundry, babysat my friend's little boy, and cleaned to prepare for company. But, surprisingly enough, I didn't have to yell at anyone today. The boys were nice, they took naps, and I let them play video games after their naps. I didn't get a shower until 3, but it was a good day. And at the end of the day we all made some new friends.
So I think that this first week of summer break actually went well. Then again any day where I don't loose my patience and yell alot is a good day. Maybe we'll all have fun this summer. Tune in next week for my update to see if I loose it. Maybe next week I'll actually get some pictures to make this post a little more interesting.
Fri 19th, the first day of vacation:
Timmy celebrated the first day of the break by getting up at 6:30 AM. Thomas was up shortly after that. Fortunately for me Timmy went back to sleep after I fed him. Or at least I think he did. I'm not entirely sure because when I got back into bed I put a pillow over my head to drown out the noise of Doug's shower and the chirping birds.
I told the boys that we would celebrate by going to Chuck E Cheese first thing in the morning. We got there at 9:30 and there weren't that many people. Chuck E Cheese is a nice place to go when there aren't that many people. We spent a few hours there. Then came home, had lunch, and everyone took naps. So, why was I on edge by 4 PM? I don't really know. All I do know is that I was loosing my patience with them late afternoon. Maybe if I didn't have to plan out and cook dinner I would be more easy going between the hour of 4:00 and 5:00.
Mon 22: Today people slept in. I told myself that we weren't going to spend a lot of time in front of the TV this summer. My original plan today was to go to the library in the morning. However, the boys were playing nicely (and the TV was on) so I took advantage of it. I put Timmy down for a nap, gave the boys a snack, and went to go take a shower. Then I packed a lunch and a couple hours later we headed out for the park. Of course on our way out the door the boys were whining about this and that and I was ready to call it quits. But I figured that if we play at the park and postpone our naps then perhaps everyone will sleep a long time (thus giving me peace of mind for a couple hours). They were pretty good at the park. Thomas attempted to ride a scooter down a slide. Matt pushed a plastic pic-nic table close to the monkey bars so he could get on it, and Timmy discovered dirt. I had to fight a little with Thomas when we got home because he was convinced that he wasn't tired. Once he stopped crying, he was asleep in 5 minutes. I'm sure I'll regret the late naps when we try to put them to bed later, but it sure it nice right now.
Tues 23: Once again the boys sat in front of the TV in the morning. I discovered that it is my fault that we don't go places in the morning. I'm just not a morning person. I was in my PJ's until 11, but both boys were ready long before me. Oh well. After a load of laundry, lunch and Timmy's nap, we went to the library. We were there for nearly 2 hours. The boys were putting puzzles together and Timmy was banging on the shelves and crawling all over. Everyone had a good time. Now they are sleeping. So far so good.
Wed 24th: Today we went to the park and had a picnic. Then we came home and had quiet time. After dinner Doug and I did an inventory of all our stuff. We had to estimate how many boxes of stuff we would have to move. Of course I was also doing an inventory of what we're going to get rid of. It will be nice to move because then we can start fresh and clean. And this time we don't have to do the packing or moving!
Thurs 25: This morning was spent in front of the TV. Matt slept in until 9:30. Thomas had a playgroup to go to at 10:00. Matt and I went to Target (in and out and home within one hour I might add!). Then it was quiet time. I fought with Thomas encouraging him to stay in his room. I don't care if he doesn't sleep, he just has to give me some quiet time. Actually he really does still need to nap. If he doesn't he's whiny and mean by 5:00. However today we went to the pool. Why does it take 1 1/2 hours to get us out the door to go to the pool? And I even had the pool bag together before today. It's amazing how slowly people move in order to get out the door. Once we got to the pool we all had fun. Thank goodness I had girl's night. We have a group of girls that get together to watch So You Think You Can Dance. It's something fun to look forward to each week.
Fri 26th: We didn't get out of the house at all today. I did 3 loads of laundry, babysat my friend's little boy, and cleaned to prepare for company. But, surprisingly enough, I didn't have to yell at anyone today. The boys were nice, they took naps, and I let them play video games after their naps. I didn't get a shower until 3, but it was a good day. And at the end of the day we all made some new friends.
So I think that this first week of summer break actually went well. Then again any day where I don't loose my patience and yell alot is a good day. Maybe we'll all have fun this summer. Tune in next week for my update to see if I loose it. Maybe next week I'll actually get some pictures to make this post a little more interesting.
Friday, June 26, 2009
To know or not to know...that is the question
Do I really want to know why the toilet seat was wet when I sat down?
Creepy crawly
It's never a good thing when a child comes to you and says, "There's Starburst downstairs and there are ants all over it. I don't know how it got there."
I went downstairs and sure enough, there is an open bag of Starburst jellybeans with little tiny ants around it. Lovely. What a wonderful way to start the day.
I went downstairs and sure enough, there is an open bag of Starburst jellybeans with little tiny ants around it. Lovely. What a wonderful way to start the day.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
11 months old!
Today Timmy is 11 months old. One more month and he will be one. Wow. How the time has flown.
He is really enjoying eating. He eats pretty well and you just have to know his signs of being done or else you get splattered. He really enjoys eating bread. I break it up in little pieces. It's like feeding a duck. I should teach him how to quack. I am gradually weaning him off of me. I nurse him about 3 times a day and he takes a couple bottles of formula. I am so ready to be done wearing nursing bras!
Recently I taught him how to clap. All you have to do is say "clap your hands", and he will! It's so cute. He is a crawling machine. He gets around quickly doing the army crawl although he can get his stomach off the floor to crawl. He pulls himself up on the furniture and is quite proud of himself when he does it. 
He sleeps all night (although I'm sure that will change when he gets teeth. He still doesn't have any). I sometimes don't even know when he wakes up because he plays so quietly in his crib. I've noticed that he is not a crier. He rarely cries (unless he gets hurt). I am greatful for this. He is a happy baby and a joy to have around. We'll see what happens when he starts to copy his big brothers. 
Monday, June 22, 2009
Friend or Foe?
There is a love/hate relationship in my home. My arch nemesis is here. Temptation surrounds me. I can't rest until it's gone. But on the other hand, I love having it around. It's sooo good. Darn you. Darn you to heck!
Gingersnap cookies. My kryptonite.
I love my grandma's recipe for gingersnap cookies. It's more like I have an addiction to them. Whenever they're around I can't walk by without eating one. I have even put them in the freezer so they're out of sight. But I know that they're there. I suffer from this temptation until they're gone. And usually it's me who makes sure they are. Then, of course, I feel crappy because I ate 2-3 dozen cookies in about 48 hours. (you think I'm kidding, don't you?). So why do I make them? Because they never fail and I love them so much. The smell of them cooking is heaven. I once took some dough over to a friend's house for a girl's night and we baked up fresh, warm gingersnaps to eat. There were some left over when her husband came home and he told her, "These are the best cookies you've ever made!" She had to inform him that she didn't make them. So, a note to hubbies out there- Make sure you know who did the cooking before you make exclamations about it being the best she's ever made, cause you never know!
So you're wondering if I will share the recipe, aren't you? OK. It's not like a secret. Besides I need some fellow addicts.
Gingersnap cookies. My kryptonite.
I love my grandma's recipe for gingersnap cookies. It's more like I have an addiction to them. Whenever they're around I can't walk by without eating one. I have even put them in the freezer so they're out of sight. But I know that they're there. I suffer from this temptation until they're gone. And usually it's me who makes sure they are. Then, of course, I feel crappy because I ate 2-3 dozen cookies in about 48 hours. (you think I'm kidding, don't you?). So why do I make them? Because they never fail and I love them so much. The smell of them cooking is heaven. I once took some dough over to a friend's house for a girl's night and we baked up fresh, warm gingersnaps to eat. There were some left over when her husband came home and he told her, "These are the best cookies you've ever made!" She had to inform him that she didn't make them. So, a note to hubbies out there- Make sure you know who did the cooking before you make exclamations about it being the best she's ever made, cause you never know!
So you're wondering if I will share the recipe, aren't you? OK. It's not like a secret. Besides I need some fellow addicts.
Winter's Best Gingersnaps
Cream together: 1 1/2 c. margarine (or butter), 2 c sugar, 2 eggs
Add: 1/2 c molasses (spray the measuring cup with nonstick spray first and it's easier to get out), 4 c flour, 2 tsp baking soda, 2 tsp cinnamon, 2 tsp cloves, 2 tsp ground ginger (not the root). You may need to add a little more flour if the dough is really sticky because you're going to be rolling the dough into balls. Sometimes it helps to chill the dough a little before rolling.
Roll into balls (ping pong size), and roll in sugar (about 3/4 c).
Bake at 350 for 8-10 minutes (depending on whether you like them soft or crunchy and also depending on the size. I personally like smaller cookies and perhaps that's why this batch usually makes about 6 dozen). You know when they are done when they get the little cracks on the top.
Bon Appetit!
I made 6 dozen on Saturday evening.
I gave away 3 dozen.
This is all that's left. Help me!
Actually, maybe I just need an exercise buddy! We'll eat cookies while we walk!
Friday, June 19, 2009
We're moving!
Yep, we are going to be moving. Somewhere far, far away. We found out this morning from Doug's work. When? Well most likely by Christmas, but these things take time. Where? Well let me be your tour guide. At the end of our tour take a guess as to where we're going.
Have you guessed yet? OK. Here's a big clue.
OK, here's one more clue.
Ready?
Keep scrolling!
Ta da! Or should I say "voila"!
(Yeah, I know. We're pretty excited too!)Wednesday, June 17, 2009
My secret hiding place
This is something I've been thinking about for a while now. I need my own space where I can go to relax. Every mom needs that. I was hoping that the spare room downstairs might be a good hideaway. There are no computers, or video games to bother me. There is a nice comfy chair to sit back with a nice book. And, there are always toys on the floor. No matter how many times I clean that room, and tell the boys not to take their toys in there, it still becomes a mess.
I'm beginning to give up on my bedroom being a place of relaxation. I can't relax when there is clutter.
That leaves the bathroom. I can't tell you how many times I've stayed in the bathroom just a little longer than necessary in order to escape. One of our bathrooms has this annoyingly loud fan that comes on when you turn on the light. I used to hate that it was so loud. However, when you are in there with the fan on, you can't hear anything else that is going on (like kids fighting and whining). So it got me thinking. How would I turn a bathroom into my personal getaway?
First of all, I'd somehow make the fan sound more like ocean waves. And maybe there could be a special scent like coconut to go along with the ocean waves fan. Or maybe I could get one of those pictures that hang on the wall that have peaceful scenes that move. Maybe the fan could sound like rain falling and the scent would be fresh mountain air. Maybe Mozart could play softly when you turn on the fan and there would be a vanilla scent throughout the room. Maybe there could be a bowl of chocolates in the bathroom. Maybe there could be a special seat cover that is plush and relaxing to sit on. (so you don't really have to go while you're in there, you just say you need to go).
Some day I will get my own personal space where I don't have to look at toys, laundry, or kids whining. For the time being I still have my chocolate, and a good book so I can escape into a fictional world.
And I will always have my bathroom. Gotta go!
I'm beginning to give up on my bedroom being a place of relaxation. I can't relax when there is clutter.
That leaves the bathroom. I can't tell you how many times I've stayed in the bathroom just a little longer than necessary in order to escape. One of our bathrooms has this annoyingly loud fan that comes on when you turn on the light. I used to hate that it was so loud. However, when you are in there with the fan on, you can't hear anything else that is going on (like kids fighting and whining). So it got me thinking. How would I turn a bathroom into my personal getaway?
First of all, I'd somehow make the fan sound more like ocean waves. And maybe there could be a special scent like coconut to go along with the ocean waves fan. Or maybe I could get one of those pictures that hang on the wall that have peaceful scenes that move. Maybe the fan could sound like rain falling and the scent would be fresh mountain air. Maybe Mozart could play softly when you turn on the fan and there would be a vanilla scent throughout the room. Maybe there could be a bowl of chocolates in the bathroom. Maybe there could be a special seat cover that is plush and relaxing to sit on. (so you don't really have to go while you're in there, you just say you need to go).
Some day I will get my own personal space where I don't have to look at toys, laundry, or kids whining. For the time being I still have my chocolate, and a good book so I can escape into a fictional world.
And I will always have my bathroom. Gotta go!
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Rude awakening
I really don't like being waken up in the middle of the night by a whining, naked four year old.
(Thomas decided he was cold, took off all his clothes, and came to me to ask if I could help him find some long sleeve PJ's. Why me?!)
(Thomas decided he was cold, took off all his clothes, and came to me to ask if I could help him find some long sleeve PJ's. Why me?!)
Monday, June 15, 2009
A preview of coming attractions
The song "Manic Monday" comes to mind today. I got a glimpse of what the summer will be like with the boys home all day. Let me share it with you.
The boys were up late last night (like 11 PM), so they slept through the alarm this morning. Rather than fight with Matt to get out of bed and send him to school with a little amount of sleep, I chose to let him sleep because it's the last week of school and today is only a half day anyway. What a wonderful way to start the morning. Everybody slept in.
But not for long.
The morning went smoothly enough. We did some laundry, had breakfast, got dressed, Timmy took a nap, the boys played video games and I had some adult company for a little while. Then during lunch I announced that after naps and quiet time we would go to the water fountains to play outside. Should be a fun nice day-right?
I should have known my day was going to take a turn when I sent Matt downstairs to get a change of clothes. I told him there were clean clothes in the dryer and he needed to get new underwear and shorts (can you guess the reason why? I'm so tired of him having accidents. He just doesn't care. But that's another different post). Anyway, he's downstairs for a long time whining about how he can't find some shorts. Well, no wonder. His underwear is covering his eyes.
Yep. I find him with Star Wars underwear ON HIS HEAD with one eye looking out through the leg holes. Oh, and he's humming Star Wars music while "looking" for his shorts. What is it with boys never being able to find things. Maybe they all have invisible underwear covering their eyes. Anyway, I pull out the laundry, switch the other load, and settle down for some quiet time.
Then a guy calls about fixing our toilet. (The boy's bathroom toilet has been broken for a few days and they have been coming in our room in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. It's annoying). So while this guy is over Thomas keeps coming out of his room (he has refused to take a nap), Matt is done with his quiet time, and Timmy is getting whiny because it's time for his nap. (What about my nap-huh?). Well, the toilet gets fixed and I put Timmy down for a nap and I inform the boys that we are not going to the water fountains because Thomas didn't take a nap. Then the fun began.
Maybe I should have just gone out with them. Then I wouldn't have this pounding headache that no amount of chocolate is fixing at the moment. The boy started their active wrestling on the floor complete with steam rolls, and kicking heads. Then as Matt crawled over Thomas, Thomas got a big mouthful of spit and let it drool onto Matt's leg. Well I was on the phone to my SIL and said to her, "Ugh, Thomas just got spit all over Matt's leg" Matt heard me and freaked out. (What did he think that wet stuff was all over his leg?) Anyway, he started yelling and crying, Thomas is giggling , (so is my SIL), and I hear myself saying, "Thomas, keep your spit in your mouth!" Granted I shouldn't have been on the phone, but am I really supposed to sit and play referee all day?!
So I need to get my act together and make a plan for the summer. I need to keep these boys occupied and come up with ways to release their energy in a positive way. What are they doing now, you might ask, while I'm typing away on the computer? Well, I did what every good mommy does. I put them in front of the TV. Welcome to summer vacation.
The boys were up late last night (like 11 PM), so they slept through the alarm this morning. Rather than fight with Matt to get out of bed and send him to school with a little amount of sleep, I chose to let him sleep because it's the last week of school and today is only a half day anyway. What a wonderful way to start the morning. Everybody slept in.
But not for long.
The morning went smoothly enough. We did some laundry, had breakfast, got dressed, Timmy took a nap, the boys played video games and I had some adult company for a little while. Then during lunch I announced that after naps and quiet time we would go to the water fountains to play outside. Should be a fun nice day-right?
I should have known my day was going to take a turn when I sent Matt downstairs to get a change of clothes. I told him there were clean clothes in the dryer and he needed to get new underwear and shorts (can you guess the reason why? I'm so tired of him having accidents. He just doesn't care. But that's another different post). Anyway, he's downstairs for a long time whining about how he can't find some shorts. Well, no wonder. His underwear is covering his eyes.
Yep. I find him with Star Wars underwear ON HIS HEAD with one eye looking out through the leg holes. Oh, and he's humming Star Wars music while "looking" for his shorts. What is it with boys never being able to find things. Maybe they all have invisible underwear covering their eyes. Anyway, I pull out the laundry, switch the other load, and settle down for some quiet time.
Then a guy calls about fixing our toilet. (The boy's bathroom toilet has been broken for a few days and they have been coming in our room in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. It's annoying). So while this guy is over Thomas keeps coming out of his room (he has refused to take a nap), Matt is done with his quiet time, and Timmy is getting whiny because it's time for his nap. (What about my nap-huh?). Well, the toilet gets fixed and I put Timmy down for a nap and I inform the boys that we are not going to the water fountains because Thomas didn't take a nap. Then the fun began.
Maybe I should have just gone out with them. Then I wouldn't have this pounding headache that no amount of chocolate is fixing at the moment. The boy started their active wrestling on the floor complete with steam rolls, and kicking heads. Then as Matt crawled over Thomas, Thomas got a big mouthful of spit and let it drool onto Matt's leg. Well I was on the phone to my SIL and said to her, "Ugh, Thomas just got spit all over Matt's leg" Matt heard me and freaked out. (What did he think that wet stuff was all over his leg?) Anyway, he started yelling and crying, Thomas is giggling , (so is my SIL), and I hear myself saying, "Thomas, keep your spit in your mouth!" Granted I shouldn't have been on the phone, but am I really supposed to sit and play referee all day?!
So I need to get my act together and make a plan for the summer. I need to keep these boys occupied and come up with ways to release their energy in a positive way. What are they doing now, you might ask, while I'm typing away on the computer? Well, I did what every good mommy does. I put them in front of the TV. Welcome to summer vacation.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Graduation
Yesterday Thomas had his preschool graduation. For the past school year he has been participating in a home school preschool. There were six children and we swapped going to each others homes where the moms took turns teaching. The kids had alot of fun and they enjoyed becoming each other's friends. I also appreciated the chance to get to know the other children and their moms. So, yesterday we had a party. We all went to Chuck E Cheese to have cupcakes and play. I made cupcakes and I forgot to take a picture of them. They were cute with their smiley faces with graduation caps. One of the moms made graduation caps and they turned out great. I'm glad that there were no other people in Chuck E Cheese yesterday so we had the entire place to ourselves. It was great! Congratulations Thomas! I'm so glad you learned new things and had fun with your friends. We're looking forward to next year.
(Thanks Nae for the edit!)
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