In our neck of the woods, this week is spring break. The kids are off from school and I am trying to keep them busy so as not to kill them off. You know the old saying about idle hands. I have devised many ideas on how I can keep them busy.
Tomorrow we are cleaning out the garage and going for a hike. Tuesday we are probably going to go help Grammy set up her pool. (Never to early you know.) Wednesday we are going to the Kroc Center to watch the free movie, Tangled. Thursday and Friday we are going to do some more classes at the Kroc and some more hiking.
This is all in the hopes of keeping my active kids tired enough to go to bed on time and sleep-in in the mornings. Or that is the hope.
Random subject change, but do little girls always chatter inanely? Hannah had a girlfriend stay the night on Friday and I swear she said the same 5 things over and over again. I was ready to pitch her out the car door if I heard on more time how she cut her hand. I just don't remember chatting about things like that. I know I grew up fast and was more sober than most kids, but I didn't think that I was that different. I am getting the impression that I was.
Why is it when you need to do something healthy for yourself, it always seems to involve some ungodly hour of the day? Marc and I are working out together. Wonderful! It's just that the only time to do this is about 5:15 in the morning. **sigh** We will see how this goes. I am going to be now in hopes of claiming victory over my body.