I have relieved Abbie of her blogging duties and loved sharing the duties with her. We are now home to piles of laundry (ick), car unloading (double ick), and grocery undoing (yay!!! did I mention I hit Trader Joe's on the way out of town?). Here's what I learned on my trip to Vegas with the family.
#1. Brad has the GREATEST job on earth. Yay that he was able to have an excuse to take his family along while he was learning how to control the world. (Or whatever he does for work.)
#2. I am the WOAH-MAN! How many other 8-month pregnant women go to Vegas during June. With 2 kids. Nay, I saw nary a one pregnant woman atall. Let alone one so big as I.
#3. Sting can't handle me.
#4. My girls ROCK! I loved just hanging out with them and having "one last trip" with the girls before the man child comes.
#5. I am SO FUN when I don't have to clean the house or make meals.
#6. Vegas is NOT so much kid-friendly. I really wanted to punch the next person who said, "Wow, you sure have your hands full," While I managed to hold the door open for that idiot, my children, the stroller, the diaper bag, and my FETUS while the person stood there holding his or her cocktail. I surely wouldn't want them to strain themselves.
#7. I REALLY want one of these strollers. We test drove our neighbors and it ruled.
#8. It is SUPER easy to wear the girls out when you play all day and don't put them to bed until 11:00pm. Its roughly 3 and a 1/2 hours past when they are used to going to bed.
#9. Bradfo is VERY accomodating when I say, "I'm starving! I must be fed now!!!", What do you want to eat? "A salad and a smoothie!!!"
#10. 110 degrees is HOT. No matter how many children you are housing.
The last one might be the most critical thing I learned while on my trip.
#11. ALWAYS run your dish disposal before you leave. Even if you have taken out all the garbage, run the dishes, and cleaned out the fridge--the stench of death surely awaits your return.
#1. Brad has the GREATEST job on earth. Yay that he was able to have an excuse to take his family along while he was learning how to control the world. (Or whatever he does for work.)
#2. I am the WOAH-MAN! How many other 8-month pregnant women go to Vegas during June. With 2 kids. Nay, I saw nary a one pregnant woman atall. Let alone one so big as I.
#3. Sting can't handle me.
#4. My girls ROCK! I loved just hanging out with them and having "one last trip" with the girls before the man child comes.
#5. I am SO FUN when I don't have to clean the house or make meals.
#6. Vegas is NOT so much kid-friendly. I really wanted to punch the next person who said, "Wow, you sure have your hands full," While I managed to hold the door open for that idiot, my children, the stroller, the diaper bag, and my FETUS while the person stood there holding his or her cocktail. I surely wouldn't want them to strain themselves.
#7. I REALLY want one of these strollers. We test drove our neighbors and it ruled.
#8. It is SUPER easy to wear the girls out when you play all day and don't put them to bed until 11:00pm. Its roughly 3 and a 1/2 hours past when they are used to going to bed.
#9. Bradfo is VERY accomodating when I say, "I'm starving! I must be fed now!!!", What do you want to eat? "A salad and a smoothie!!!"
#10. 110 degrees is HOT. No matter how many children you are housing.
The last one might be the most critical thing I learned while on my trip.
#11. ALWAYS run your dish disposal before you leave. Even if you have taken out all the garbage, run the dishes, and cleaned out the fridge--the stench of death surely awaits your return.
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