I decided I needed my hair highlighted last week because I'm a bridesmaid this weekend in my cousin's fabulous wedding in NY. I'm already feeling pretty low about my new "shapely" body and as any new mom can agree...downright frumpy! So I needed a little pick-me-up. Tom agreed to watch the girls so off to the hair salon I go. Thank god I only spent 2 hours away from the house because when I came home, I thought the house had been robbed. The living room was a disaster (thanks to Hurricane Ella) and both girls were not happy. Oh and neither was Tom. You would have thought I had left him for weeks with these kids. He was so frazzled. I started laughing when he began telling me all of his "woes" of the past two hours. "You wouldn't believe it...Ella was throwing a fit because Riley ate her hot dog, but yet she had an ice pop in her hand. She cried because I didn't want to play in her room anymore. Madeline started crying at the same time so I had to heat up milk for a bottle and the dog was whining to be let out. I barely had time to heat up dinner for myself, no less eat it." The list went on. I stood there staring at him like "uh huh babe. Yup." Who is he kidding? That's my everyday, all day. Men...sheesh. ;) I think he respects my job a little more now. BUT to his credit, he did watch the girls again while I went our for drinks with Callie and I came home to a pretty clean house, both girls bathed and ready for bed and a very happy family.
This was the smiling family I came home to:)